The man chuckled softly.
The next moment, Mei Shu bumped into his shoulder and left expressionlessly.
Jiang Hai followed closely behind, also giving the man a warning look.
The man returned to the sofa with his glass, pulling the obedient Xiao Yuan into his arms and forcefully kissing her.
They kissed passionately, lost in each other, until the woman couldn't catch her breath anymore, and the man finally released her.
Ambiguous saliva connected their lips like a thread.
The man, looking determined, glanced in the direction where Mei Shu had left, "You've taken a liking to that man, haven't you?"
Xiao Yuan nestled obediently in his embrace, raising her hand gently to stroke the man's chin, "And you've taken a liking to that Miss Mei, haven't you?"
The man suddenly grabbed her hand, which was wandering on his face, and smiled cunningly, "The old routine, tonight you seduce that man, and I'll find the woman, how about it?"
