He kept so many beauties, and it wasn't like he had never flirted with them like this. However, he had always had strong willpower. Even if he had a reaction, it was just getting hard; it was never such a big reaction.
His lower half felt very uncomfortable. Su Shenfan returned to his own room and entered the bath.
As he dealt with it himself, his mind was filled with the seductive figure of Bu Yaolian. He imagined her moaning and keening softly under him, wrapping around him like a spirit snake…
What a f*cking vixen.
After dealing with himself, Su Shenfan's eyes were blank. He felt empty and out of sorts.
He didn't have his usual pride and satisfaction at being able to resist temptation.
He leaned against the bathtub and lowered his head. The more he thought about it, the more sullen he felt. He shouted, "Su Liu, call Su Lian in."
