Bab 692: You Want to Make Up One for Me Too?

As she undressed, the girl's skin on the bed glowed. Mo Yesi looked down at her neck and then her chest…

The deeper he went, the more passionate he got.

What was worse…

Her alluring scent was still lingering in his nose.

The desire that he'd suppressed was slowly being aroused again.

Mo Yesi looked at the girl in his shirt, and his breathing quickened.

When he saw her putting on his suit jacket, he'd thought that if she were to lay on his bed in the same outfit, he'd definitely lose control and force her onto the bed.

That was exactly what he was thinking.

But…

Looking at the girl sleeping soundly, he could only take a deep breath and forcefully suppress the agitation in his body.

No matter how much he wanted to… he couldn't wake her up.

She had to get up early the next morning.

"Sigh." Mo Yesi sighed helplessly. He quickly buttoned the last few buttons and pulled the thin blanket over her.