Fuck!
This woman is really something, with her innocent face, speaking like a hooligan in public with no less boldness than a man!
The four words beneath the clothes successfully conjured an image in Huo Beichen's mind of what might lie beneath a woman's clothing.
The tips of his ears began to feel slightly warm, and even though he tried to control his wild thoughts, the memories of that night from years ago kept involuntarily surfacing in his mind. The feeling was like opium, rooted deep in his mind and heart, lingering and potent with each recollection, eliciting not just a mental response but a physical one too!
"I'm going to the restroom, hold my phone for me!"
If he stayed any longer, he couldn't guarantee he wouldn't lose his composure in public. For the first time, Huo Beichen found himself so easily provoked by a woman that he needed a cold shower, what a seductress.
She, however, seemed unaware...
