The dim lighting itself created an ambiance of intimacy and wild imagination, not to mention Lin Yiren's seductive posture at that moment, which instantly accelerated Xu Wendong's heartbeat and made his breathing rough.
In those deep eyes of his, a fiery glow burst forth.
Having indulged in a passionate stay with Ding Yao earlier, his youthful vigor was already inflamed, and this atmosphere was only making it worse.
Lin Yiren, with a dazed look in her eyes, beckoned Xu Wendong with her finger, her breath fragrant as orchids, "Come, lie beside me, let's finish what we started at noon!"
Xu Wendong inwardly resisted doing such things with Lin Yiren, yet, at this moment, he was uncontrollably drawn to the bedside, a powerful longing welling up inside him.
As for morals, they were thrown out the window at this moment.
