Lan Xiu took a sip of wine, the memory of the moaning body making him feel even more inflamed.
His long fingers traced gently on the glass, unable to suppress his desire to taste the woman he had only known from her voice.
A pet raised by Huan, wouldn't be too bad looking, would it?
The thought brought a much-needed lift to Lan Xiu's spirits, his face lit up with a malicious grin, brimming with anticipation.
People around him breathed a sigh of relief as his mood improved; he was notoriously difficult to please.
While Bei Yunhuan's phone call had created an eerily weird atmosphere in the box, he had already started to enjoy the warmth of a delicate maiden.
He held her with a shallow grin, "Quite substantial."
He thought her waist would be slim, but he hadn't expected her chest to catch him off guard.
She was petite and slim, he just hoped she wasn't flat-chested, but it turned out there was a pleasant surprise.
In moments like these, Yuanya knew tears would be useless.
