"Don't worry, I understand how to get the best deal. You're definitely getting a virgin body. I've not even held the hands of another man before." Su Qingyao continued explaining. Her soft body almost pressed against Ye Lingchen, bringing a scent of a different perfume to his nose.
'This woman is a pro!' Ye Lingchen appraised internally.
It was scary to meet a professional. As they say, it's fine to be ignorant, but comparison kills. At that moment, Su Qingyao was undoubtedly a model mistress, knowing full well how to make use of his advantageous situation.
'This is just f*cking weird!'
Ye Lingchen could not help but recall his elementary school days where his teacher had him write an essay titled, My Dream. Scientists, musicians, singers, and so on were hot picks. Now look at this, someone's dream was to be a mistress to another, to rely on the strong.
