I have to say that Feng Xiaoyu is very good at grasping men's minds.

Especially at moments like these.

Her fingers were soft like vines, and they went down, against the man's bulging heart, and as she watched his attention follow her, she curled the corners of her lips triumphantly, and the rhythm slowed down again.

Until, he grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his arms.

Feng Xiaoyu was not annoyed, with a smile on her face: ......

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