"Where is this considered reneging? Haven't I given you this thing? If that's still not enough, I can compensate you in other ways!"
"Other ways?"
The man's heroic features suddenly leaned forward, his warm breath sprinkling on Yuan Yuan's round face, his smile captivating and bewitching.
"You think, how else can you compensate me? With your body? Don't say, that is actually feasible. After all, I have seen countless people and it seems I have never tasted someone with your figure. Perhaps—"
With a "smack," just as Rong Heng was teasing the front of her dress with his fingertips, Tangyuan, her face flushed, pushed him away.
Rong Heng casually lay back, arms folded behind his head, watching her with a mocking look on his face.
