Fu Ting was silent for a few seconds." You want me to sleep with you?""
".."
She heard him laugh softly. He was 30% happy, 50% sexy, and 20% passionate." I'm looking forward to it."
His eyelids drooped slightly as he stared at her face." Brother isn't wearing anything underneath."
Fu Ting's heart palpitated slightly. Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her mouth was dry.
The lights in the room were dim, and because of their ambiguous actions at this moment, the atmosphere was especially seductive and inexplicably exciting.
The man's other hand was wrapped around her back. He lifted her slightly and let her squeeze into his embrace. He said in an extremely low and hoarse voice," Do you want to take a look?"
Fu Ting was wearing very little, so she could clearly feel her boyfriend's taut skin and the familiar scent of plants on his body.
His breath was also on her face, and it carried a strong hint of a man's desire for a woman. Fu Ting froze.
