Especially between his waist and chest, feeling the soft pressure, Shen Yuan's lower abdomen couldn't help but rise with a warm current.
He wrapped his arms around Liew Menglu's waist, his fingertips stroking her slender waist, occasionally moving downwards, feeling the roundness that he hadn't felt in a long time.
"Dear guest, things may not go as you wish."
Liew Menglu placed her finger on Shen Yuan's lips, caressing them.
"How so?"
Liew Menglu said seductively, "Our store doesn't allow that."
The air seemed to suddenly heat up, Shen Yuan, smelling Liew Menglu's scent, felt his blood pulse and his mouth dry, wishing he could pin her down right then.
Thinking this, Shen Yuan still quickly played along: "Then how can it be possible?"
"No, No, No, it's not possible at any cost."
Liew Menglu stepped back from Shen Yuan's embrace and said sternly, "Guest, if you have such thoughts, please leave now."
"Then... I'll start with a bubble bath, give me the most luxurious package."