Kapitel 287: Like Jack & Rose

"Now I know how the devil is made." She wiped the drops of sweat over her forehead before she turned to look at Huo Yunting. "But it's kind of relieving, to be frank." She tittered. The man got up and went to grab her a hot towel from the counter. The moment he came back he knelt on one knee and cleaned her reddish cheeks, "Well, don't tell me you have me in your mind when you pounded him."

"You knew?" She joked. To be honest, she never thought of anybody back then.

"Well, if you wanted to pound me, pound me on the bed, anyhow, missionary maybe." 

"..." Lu Zhaoyang was speechless.

Geez, whatever crap this man could say in public…