After resting for a while, Chen Wanqiu's cravings flared up again.
Her fair, tender hand grasped Li Chen's massive tool and started toying with it.
"You little devil, you're really something. So many tricks up your sleeve, you've made me feel so damn good..." she said, while her hand clutched the behemoth, stroking it back and forth.
"Of course, if I didn't have a few skills, how could I dare claim to conquer a great beauty like you? And a CEO at that, tsk tsk, I never imagined this before," Li Chen boasted with a smug smile.
They had talked about it once in the car, and Chen Wanqiu wasn't as surprised this time.
Even so, she felt a secret astonishment that this guy, knowing her identity, continued unabated in his shameless, bastard ways. Was he so certain she wouldn't do anything to him?
A surge of irritation whirled inside her, feeling utterly devoured by this man.
But as a proud woman, she would never admit defeat.