"Hubby, what are you thinking doing of with me in this room where you and I are alone and the wind is only thing accompanying us?" Zuni whispered as her big green eyes stared at him unblinking.
Song Jingren didn't reply as he took another step ahead and she took another step backwards. It's only when her back hit the wall did she stop. He looked at her from head to toe in riding gear looking like a damn seductress. He didn't know that he had a thing for riders. But he realised that even if this woman was in the guise of a nun, he would still be tempted by this woman.
His finger stopped on the zipper of her gear jacket and he pulled it down, making her gasp.
"Hubby, I didn't know this was your fetish, " Zuni said with a gasp. When he gave her a look, she lowered her gaze as if there was no one more innocent than her. "Continue. Continue. I didn't say a thing. Just don't stop."