Zhang Wei responded, "Yes, the art of war — in bed."
Not one to delay gratification, Zhang Wei wasted no time; he believed the eager girl was eager to climb on his bed, so why delay?
As his arms enveloped her slender waist, his touch moving to her full thighs, he admired her figure and captivating face.
Her breasts pressed firmly against his chest, adding another layer to the already complete package.
!!!
Wang Li flinched as his words pierced through her defenses; she had braced herself for his shameless advances, but the raw directness of his speech left her feeling exposed and vulnerable, like a flower stripped of its petals by a sudden gust of wind.
"S-Senior brother, perhaps I should come later?" Her voice wavered as she tried to extract herself from his grasp, her gaze shifting awkwardly to avoid his penetrating stare, only to find her hands firmly held in his.
