Han Jian Yu's lips curled up at her words and his length hardened further, standing at its full glory as his gaze shifted to her cleavage while she unbuttoned the rest of three buttons of her thin nightdress revealing her black bralette.
He grabbed the glass of wine from the bedside table before taking a small sip from it as he licked the corner of his lips, "Indeed sweet," All the while, his eyes remained fixated on her and he noticed how her legs pressed together.
"Remove that," He pointed his chin towards her dress.
And she raised an eyebrow. There was a small shift in her expressions before she brought her hair to one side, exposing her long neck to his view.
But he did not move from his spot despite the hunger in his eyes. He waited patiently as she knelt on the bed, grabbed the hem of her dress, and shifted her bottom before getting that piece of cloth off her body leaving only the bralette on herself.
