"Ah?"
Qin Yu instinctively leaned back a little.
He had only just reconciled with Yan Mingyu and really didn't want to get entangled with any other women again.
Although Liu Xiaoxiao had never made any requests of him, she was, after all, Yan Mingyu's best friend. If things continued to be so ambiguous, chaos was bound to ensue.
"Ah what?"
Liu Xiaoxiao's sensuous red lips shimmered invitingly under the BMW's ambient lighting.
Blinking her charming peach-blossom eyes, she retorted, "Once, twice, thrice... What's the difference?"
"Uh..."
Qin Yu wanted to find an excuse to reject this temptress, but she had already...
One hour later.
Liu Xiaoxiao sat in Qin Yu's arms, her voluptuous body covered in fragrant sweat, "I wish time could stand still... the time you belong to me is too short."
Huh?
Too short a time?
He was surely more enduring than the leads in Japanese adult films, right?
"Xiaoxiao, we can't keep doing this..."
Qin Yu said somewhat sheepishly.