Chapter 409, I Want You To Be My Man

This moment.

Chen Nan couldn't help but recall the erotic scenes he shared with Si Meng last time.

Every touch of skin, every soft, cooing complaint, made his imagination run wild.

It instantly ignited the desire in his heart, and his breathing grew rapid.

His chest rose and fell slightly, as if an invisible hand was quietly squeezing his heart.

He took a deep breath, trying his best to suppress the fanciful thoughts surging like a tide within him, and stepped into the room.

The room was dimly lit, as if veiled by a thin gauze, and strands of light intriguingly peeked from the corners, sketching out hazy outlines.

A subtle scent of perfume wafted gently, like sprites dancing at the tip of his nose, infiltrating thread by thread, quietly stirring every olfactory nerve, tinting the entire space with an increasingly chaotic and infatuated atmosphere.