Thinking about it, Ji Wei felt that the current situation wasn't entirely unacceptable.
After all, it was just the two of them in the private room, as long as no waiter came in to interrupt.
With that thought, her hand began to rise and fall slowly. The man's deep, hoarse grunt startled Ji Wei, making her shudder all over.
Mm...
The man's voice was irresistibly sensual and husky—why had she never noticed before how alluringly magnetic Gu Moqian's voice was?
Just one sound, and her face was flushed red.
No more wild thoughts!
Ji Wei hurriedly stopped her chaotic heartbeats and focused her attention on her hand.
She lowered her lashes, daring not look at the man's expression, as those deeply alluring eyes would pull her in like a magnet...
Just as her movement became increasingly skilled and was nearing its peak—
"I'm here! Ji Xiaowei, what feast are you treating me to today?"
