A complete exotic atmosphere.
"You're really...professional." Ye Lu was stunned.
For this reason, the room was turned upside down and arranged in this way. Does this man have too much money to spend?
Third Young Master Jun was lying on the exotic sofa, holding a golden long-necked liquor bottle, and after a few sips of wine, his lips stained with wine were radiant, and the seductive smile on his face was enough to make one's heart race.
"Even if I am a pervert, I am a professional pervert, with high taste, unique! You should know that this kind of thing is animalistic when it is vulgar. When it becomes sophisticated, it is a wonderful art."
Ye Lu spat out blood; he was indeed very professional.
The theory was also well-prepared; in the end, it was just about lust.
"Don't look scornful, or I will want to punish you. I will make you unable to resist and beg me desperately under my body, begging me to take you."