"Take a sip, unbutton one button, all the way until it's finished." He paused, his pupils glinting, and his rosé lips curled slightly. "You get to touch my abs."
A deep hint of desire stirred on his face.
Daring, blatant ... seduction.
Jiang Ruan: "..."
I don't know whether I should speak now or not.
This man really ... knows her weakness.
She quietly took a deep breath.
Summoning up all her guts, she said, "I'm not drinking."
The man slid his long fingers down his chest, stopping at his abs, his throat seemed to release a light chuckle.
"Eight-pack, sure you don't want it?"
Jiang Ruan: "..."
Open, naked seduction!
Is his image a bit skewed?
Does she really have no sense of propriety?
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One minute later.
The girl put down the glass cup in her hand. The pitch-dark potion inside was completely gone.
She looked up at the man, then flexed her wrist.
"Okay."
...
Leaving from room 601.
