Once Ning Ge left, Fu Ting wanted to push Cen Juan away, but his arm tightened around her.
"Aren't you coveting your brother's body?"Cen Juan lowered his eyes and smiled lightly. His beautiful eyes were dyed with deep love, and his breath fell into the girl's ear." Brother is right here. You can enjoy it as much as you want.""
He grabbed Fu Ting's hand and slowly moved it down her cheek, nose, lips, and finally to the area below her collarbone.
The man's fingertips were hot, and the muscles under his palms were distinct and strong. This extremely stimulating feeling made Fu Ting's heart beat faster, and her palms could not help but sweat.
"Are you satisfied with what you're feeling?"There was a smile in Cen Juan's foxy eyes. He lowered his voice and called her with a hint of hoarseness," My sugar daddy.""
