She wanted more, but he couldn't give it, so she had no choice but to be ousted. However, this woman was cunning enough to know how to capture his attention.
"Where did you get this information?" He lounged back in his chair carelessly, neither responding to nor rejecting the woman's flirtation, his voice immensely deep and seductive.
Ning Ruolan boldly slid her small hand inside Leng Chenxuan's shirt, smiling coquettishly with her bright red lips nearing the man's thin ones, "Of course, I used my queenly charm to get them, Chenxuan, are you satisfied now?"
Leng Chenxuan looked at her provocative demeanor, pinned her body against the desk swiftly, and gave a wicked smile, "You're getting bolder by the day, Ning Ruolan..."
Trapped by his towering frame, Ning Ruolan's arousal flooded her like a breached dam. She caressed his chest, beckoning him, oblivious to the peculiarity in the man's actions.
