Zhang Hao, having said that, prompted Wen Xia to feel shy. Exposing her true inner thoughts in front of such a man still proved a little challenging.
However, upon further thought, she had already emerged from the bedroom, and had subtly suggested what she desired.
Having taken ninety-nine steps, was she to falter on the very last one?
But often, that final step is the hardest.
Zhang Hao didn't rush her, simply watching her in silence.
Under the moonlight, Wen Xia's figure was laid bare before him.
Her delicate little lingerie firmly supported her breasts which, though not very large, were just the right size.
Zhang Hao even began to fantasize about what they would feel like in his hands.
The two remained in a standoff until Wen Xia decided to take that last step.
"I... I want to do 'that' with you, you understand, right?"
