As evening drew in, around seven or eight, the hotel suite was a veritable scene of chaos.
Positioned by the floor-to-ceiling window, Luo Feng cradled Uesugi Eri, draped in a silk nightgown, and replayed the evening's events in his mind.
Certainly, they were unforgettable.
Was this what one would expect from a typical maiden of the land of cherry blossoms?
She was notably compliant.
Indeed, her beauty was exceptional.
Even when confronted with unfamiliar experiences, she exhibited a willingness to embrace them.
Her actions invariably aligned with the man's desires.
It brought to mind Qin Rubing and Li Shishi back home, who needed a dozen persuasions before conceding to kneel.
Yet Uesugi Eri?
She nailed it on her first try, displaying quite a knack for it. With more practice, she could master it in no time.
"Luo Feng, how many girls are part of your life back home?"
