She would skillfully unbutton his shirt, her touch fervent and hot.
The first time might have been a welcome novelty, but by the second, third, and fourth, she had become a seductive calamity.
Still wanting to play with emotions? Does she even understand the game?
The Zhou family's old butler came to open the door. "Young Master Luchen, you're back too."
Zhou Luchen slowly pinched out his cigarette and got out of the car.
The butler closed the door, and together they walked up the steps. "The Old Madam just woke up."
Bypassing the Liuyi Sect, Zhou Luchen went straight to the Western-style building in the backyard.
The Old Madam was an early riser and was in the Octagonal Pavilion feeding the birds.
The mynah bird in the gilded cage stared intently at Zhou Luchen, then opened its small beak. "SQUEAK, can't you wash off that rouge scent before coming back?"
Zhou Luchen paused, leaned against the railing, and glanced at the parrot. "It smells good."
