Before this, when he had given Zhou Fang massages, he had always been very mindful of propriety.
Because he knew very well that some clients needed to be handled with a gradual approach.
Perhaps Zhou Fang dressed quite provocatively and sensuously.
But Zhou Fang was not the kind of woman to let things get out of hand.
Otherwise, why would she continually pester Chen Mo?
If Zhou Fang really wanted to, with the money at her disposal and her above-average looks, she actually had many options.
"Fangfang said that your fingers seem to be quite skilled."
"And it seems you can always make her... reach the clouds," she said.
The woman in front of him had originally wanted to use the words 'orgasm,' but in the end, chose a more elegant term.
Perhaps this was the restraint of a university vice chancellor.
"So it is," he responded.
"Don't worry, Haitang sis, I will be just as unrestrained with you today," he said.
Chen Mo responded with a candid smile.
