Luo Ziling stepped out of Chen Wanqing's bedroom and asked her for paper and pen, preparing to write a prescription.
"Ziling, didn't you just say that the massage was quite effective?" Chen Wanqing sat down in front of Luo Ziling, her body still slightly leaning forward. "Why don't you give me a massage so I can get a good night's sleep tonight, alright?"
With this posture, Chen Wanqing had successfully tempted several men.
Just by leaning forward slightly and revealing a hint of her cleavage, many men were hooked.
Over the years, she had used her body to gain countless benefits, and she had grown fond of this method.
Exchanging the least cost for huge rewards, she felt it was great to be a woman.
She believed that it would be easy to seduce Luo Ziling, a green young man like him, with just a little temptation.
From Luo Ziling's shyness and restraint, she saw signs of success.
She liked this handsome young man more and more and wished she could deceive him right away.
