Before she could process his words, Qin Mo picked her up and swapped their places.
He was now beneath her with his shirt half opened, exposing his flawless and defined chest, which stirred an insatiable desire within her.
Bo Jiu sat on his firm waist, watching the irresistible man below her as he held onto her waist. His gaze was hard as a black diamond yet calm and deep like a black hole that sucked her in.
Some men were so handsome they could stir everyone who saw them, regardless of their gender.
Qin Mo was one of them if he was willing.
Previously, Bo Jiu had already had a taste of his seduction power.
She had thought that was the limit, but she could not have been more mistaken. He raised his black pants, his shirt fully unbuttoned. Just lying there was enough to unleash his undeniable male charisma.
It intensified when his sweat trailed down his defined jaw to stop on his collarbone.
