Facing the fiery enthusiasm of Yang Yuxin, Feng Jun felt a tad distracted.
Then... inevitably, his body began to react.
There was nothing shameful about it; after all, he was a twenty-something young man and it had been several days since he left Luohua Manor.
To Feng Jun, Director Yang was a bit older, already in her forties, even though she still had charm.
But when that slightly plump body was pressed tightly against him, entangling him, he found it hard to resist.
In fact, Director Yang had maintained herself quite well; her face bore few traces of hardship.
In Luohua Manor, people said that Director Yang and Gu Jiahui looked so similar despite being mother and daughter that they seemed more like sisters.
Xiao Hui was beautiful with youth and brightness, whereas Yang Yuxin, besides a mature charm, also possessed a touch of noble grace that was more likely to arouse a man's desire to conquer.
