In the best suite of the best hotel in Jiang City, Xu Qianli and Ji Xiaomeng were locked in an intense and passionate struggle, sweat pouring from their bodies.
He was well aware that he shouldn't have touched Ji Xiaomeng, a woman with a stunningly beautiful figure, let alone possess her, yet the deed was done, and he couldn't afford to care about anything else.
"Live for today, get drunk today," he thought. Everything else, even if the sky were to fall down, could wait until later.
Suddenly, he heard Ji Xiaomeng whimper and plead with him to stop. Xu Qianli cracked a slight smile. My beauty, some things once started cannot be easily stopped.
The room was filled with intoxicating sounds, and Ji Xiaomeng was like a small boat in the turbulent waves, helplessly adrift, pushed to the crest of towering waves, again and again...
The next morning.
Xu Qianli and Ji Xiaomeng woke up almost simultaneously.
