"You…" Her word froze. Knowing well what Huo Yunting was capable with his mouth, she decided to flee from the scene.
And Huo Yunting, like a bodyguard, followed after her. The dark lust in his eyes seemingly lingered.
Madam Xue you are sure one great woman. To please the old man, you literally utilized everybody, even your own daughter.
You want me to go home? Sure, I'll go, and I'll make sure I'll get you a gift, a surprising gift.
Lu was at loss of appetite during dinner, as she picked up a few slices of meat then gargled some wine, intending to sleep through tonight with alcohol.
Her husband had another plan, as he still stalked her around even at home and in bed.
Lying next to Lu, he shot a glance and squeezed up to her ears. His watery lips teasingly made contact with the sensitive earlobe. It was a contact, not too indecent for foreplay, not too innocent for a touch.
