章 1713: The Same Birthmark (Part Ten)

As Mo Fei asked Qian Yikun that, her petite hand had already landed on a certain part of his body. She could feel the heat and tension through his suit pants.

Qian Yikun let out a low growl and suddenly reached out to grab Mo Fei's hand that was busy circling around.

This woman was simply—a succubus!

"There's no other woman. You're the woman I'm hiding in my golden house, no?" Qian Yikun lowered his voice and growled. However, this husky growl sounded indescribably seductive to Mo Fei.

Whoever claimed that a woman's moans sounded nice must have never heard a man's moans.

When a man moaned, it would be fatal.

Listening to his answer, looking at the popping veins on his forehead, and feeling the throbbing part of his body, the corners of her lips curled up slightly. It was a very wicked smile!

Qian Yikun interacted with her enough to be involuntarily wary against this expression of hers.