Bab 93: Chapter 93: Hard or Soft, Just in an Instant?

The woman occasionally turned her head back to ask if it was okay, her body twisting and rubbing on his legs with the motion, sparking intense heat between them.

In his sight was the woman's neck, as white as jade, wearing a light purple POLO with a stand-up collar. Although all the buttons were fastened, he could still see the slightly protruding collarbone inside her collar from his angle.

There was a row of teeth marks left by him last night.

The intense scenes of them intertwining passionately the previous night flashed in his mind, his gaze deepening, and the restlessness inside him found no place to settle, continually surging toward his lower abdomen.

His large hand fell from her arm, resting lightly on her slender waist, gently stroking her clothes. He didn't use much force, as her waist was sensitive and he feared startling her, causing a mistake, hurting someone.

He licked his dry lips and turned his head to order the waiter, "A bottle of mineral water."

"Okay."