Su Mao profusely blushed hearing his sweet whispers across her ear, of course, she was still a virgin and hadn't slept with any other man, she didn't find them palatable.
Mo Han was her dream man, this man's natural scent would make her inner core wet and twitch with excitement, his lips would make her feel weak in the legs and his voice was music to her ears... He just needed to caress her body and she would submit herself, now, how could this man match up yo those wild men out there? He was the authentic thing.
"Mother, the way you are looking at him you would end up devouring him in this limousine, don't forget, I'm also in here... You are more thirsty compared to him... " How could he not see those hungry eyes? How could he not see her throat plopping up and now from swallowing saliva? How could he not see those adoring eyes? This woman truly loved their father, it wasn't a secret.
