Gu Nanqiao glared at him with feigned annoyance, "How do you know she's asleep?"
"She's my daughter, of course I know." Huo Jingting leaned in closer, a slightly wicked smile on his handsome face, "It's getting late, let's get started."
"..."
He ignored the discomfort on her face, eyes burning with desire as he stared at her lips, his mind filled with fantasies.
Gu Nanqiao reached out and placed her hand on his shoulder.
The sensation beneath her palm was firm and well-toned, his skin taut from the surge of desire, with an alarmingly hot temperature.
The way he looked at her was full of longing and anticipation.
Gu Nanqiao remained silent for a long time, finally letting out a sigh of resignation, "Alright then."
They'd been together for so long, and it wasn't like they hadn't done this before, but it was a rare occurrence.
She wasn't entirely willing, and he never forced her, always accommodating her needs.
