Liew Menglu hadn't expected things to go awry, when Qiao Lei's 10 minutes were merely a transition, why did it seem that when it was her turn, she had to go the whole base?
This isn't fair!
Everyone lost the same, so why?
"Shen Yuan, wait, listen to me."
Liew Menglu was leaning over, one hand supporting herself on the sofa, and the other hand fending off Shen Yuan in an awkward position.
"This isn't right, truly it isn't."
She now felt extremely nervous, and it was unusually thrilling..... somewhat like her first time going to a hotel with Shen Yuan, even more overwhelming than that.
History always bears striking resemblances; the first time too had occurred in this suite.
A girl's first time is always unforgettable, so Liew Menglu had always had the scenes of that night etched in her mind.
That night, Shen Yuan didn't even have to do anything, his gaze was like a branding iron, searing every inch of her skin.
And tonight.... shared a mysterious similarity.
