It was a deep and quiet night.
Lu Man looked at Mo Xiuyuan, who was bare-chested, and watched him approach her bit by bit. With such a strong appearance, there was no room for her to reject him.
Her body kept moving backward, and then she leaned against the headboard of the bed.
Her soft and beautiful female body and his hard male body displayed the greatest beauty God had given to mankind.
“Mo Xiuyuan... hmm...”just as he spoke.
His domineering lips covered his voice.
Lu Man Man was stunned. Her hands touched his chest because he was not wearing it. Instead, it looked intimate.
She could feel his lips, which were still slightly cold to the touch, lingering on her lips.
Lu Man Man had a feeling that she would not be able to escape tonight.
Other than having her period, Mo Xiuyuan would not let her off even if something big happened.
