The girl's warm and sweet breath had already shattered Cen Juan's psychological defenses.
His restraint was gone, and he managed to suppress Fu Ting with a flip of his body.
Fu Ting was pressed against his heaving chest, and the man's face was clearly defined by the light and shadow.
Her fingertips moved from his chin to his Adam's apple, as if she was going all out to sleep with him. She raised her eyes seductively and said lazily," Do you want to?""
Cen Juan's mind exploded. He could not take it anymore and lowered his head to kiss her.
It was an extremely passionate kiss, with the power to devour everything.
Fu Ting's bathrobe belt was pulled away unknowingly. As soon as her skin came into contact with the cold air, she was…It was completely covered.
It was only then that Fu Ting started to get really nervous.
She had already anticipated this when she agreed to date him.
Fu Ting had even looked up a lot of information on the Internet before this.
