The palm of his hand touched her delicate, tender skin, and his heart still trembled. Jian An'an was, after all, an actress, and her physique was managed exceptionally well; her curves were extraordinarily perfect. With her right before his eyes, how could he possibly feel nothing?
He was no saint, after all. Besides, she was the woman he loved, so naturally he felt even more...
If it were any other woman, she could strip bare before him and he wouldn't feel much of a thing. Only Jian An'an could shatter every bit of his self-control.
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