Chilian's face was flushed with a look of admiration. Her master was truly formidable; even his tactics for coaxing women were so masterful that just hearing them made her heart race and her face burn.
Inside the car, the air was thick with a blushing, ambiguous tension.
Suddenly, Han Muqing leaned in close to Chen Tianyang's ear, her face flushing crimson as she whispered sweetly, "Tianyang, tonight I want to give myself to you."
Chapter 57