Inside the private room:
Mu Wan attempted to pour the entire contents of the red wine into Qin Mu's mouth. Watching as the man's thin lips tightened, for a moment, she found herself at a loss...
Which resulted in the bright red liquid spilling all over, soaking both of them...
Qin Mu: "..."
Shit...
As the bright red liquid splashed onto the woman's body, her originally white attire became stained, the fabric clinging tightly to her skin, perfectly outlining her exquisite figure.
Qin Mu quickly felt his Adam's apple bob up and down.
The blood in his veins began to surge and burn…
The man… who had once been abstinent and upright, now tainted by desire… found even a day without it unbearably tense.
Counting the days...
The last time he and Mu Wan… had been five days ago.
Qin Mu narrowed his dark eyes and gazed profoundly at the woman before him… flames of heat burning fiercely in his gaze.
Mu Wan: "..."
Hmm, did he drink it or not?
