Then, he watched her struggle to pull him up, watched her turn her face to the side as she undid his buttons...
When she cautiously stuffed his hand inside her own clothing, Leng Zimo's lips and tongue became parched once again.
Smack!
Leng Zimo abruptly closed the laptop screen.
He had never lacked for women in his life, due to his outstanding looks and status. Since elementary school, he had been receiving all sorts of love confessions, and after entering the entertainment industry, beauties swarmed around him like flies—unshakeable—until an incident with a female star kissing his face led to his being sidelined. Only then did the situation slightly improve, but still, various women sought to approach him.
Compared to those women, Luo Xiaoqian was too green, so inexperienced she didn't even know how to kiss.
Damn it!
He actually wanted to kiss her again!
Lifting his hand, he grabbed the coffee cup on the desk and downed the once-again cooled coffee in one gulp.
