Wang Dahai's body turned to mush that moment, the young girl's voice was so soft and sweet, incredibly pleasant to the ear.
Her body was also soft and supple, leaning into his embrace, causing his heart and mind to race.
The key was, they were this close right at the entrance to the private room.
Her boyfriend was still inside the room.
Was she not worried about being seen by her boyfriend?
"This isn't quite appropriate," Wang Dahai still retained some restraint, but he didn't push her away. Instead, he placed a hand on her waist.
This little waist was so firm and elastic, he just couldn't let go.
Liu Weiwei, with her alluring eyes misty, wriggled in his arms, her voice as sticky as syrup, said, "Let's go over there."
She stepped out from Wang Dahai's arms, took his hand, and walked into an unoccupied private room next to them.
Wang Dahai's heartbeat quickened, genuinely surprised that attending a class reunion with Zhao Xue could yield such an unexpected joy.
