Jiang Nianyu was a complete siren. She was already extremely beautiful, and at this moment, she was so enchantingly provocative that Zhao Dong was almost instantly overwhelmed. His throat grew dry. He swallowed hard and said in a husky voice, "Jiang, don't play with fire."
"I'm not playing with fire. Besides, I've told you before to call me Nianyu. We're about the same age, anyway."
Jiang Nianyu's fragrant voice lingered by his ear, causing him to repeatedly lose his focus. The flames of desire in Zhao Dong grew fiercer. Jiang Nianyu lifted his chin and gave him a tantalizing smile. "What, are you scared?"
Zhao Dong avoided her gaze, his face reddening as he said, "It's not that I'm scared, it's just not appropriate."
"What's not appropriate about it? You're not going to tell me you're saving yourself for Lin Qingyun, are you?"
Zhao Dong nodded. "Something like that."
"Bullshit. You think I don't know about you and Xu Yafei?"
