Zhou Qi lowered her head, not daring to look at the young man.
Then, Zhou Qi lowered her voice and said, "I have done as you asked."
The young man still seemed doubtful and suddenly reached out to place his hand on Zhou Qi's fragrant shoulder.
To be honest, Zhou Qi was very sensual, and her figure wasn't bad either. The young man's hand behaved improperly, moving from her shoulder and slipping down to her chest.
In an instant, Zhou Qi's body began to tremble, and she instinctively grabbed the young man's wrist, trying to remove his hand.
"I advise you not to move, or else, who knows what I might do." The young man's voice was icy.
This single sentence made the trembling Zhou Qi stop immediately.
She seemed to have thought of something extremely frightening, not daring to move anymore, allowing the young man to do as he pleased.
Seeing Zhou Qi so obedient, a smile appeared on the young man's handsome face, though he was displeased with the woman's fearful and pale expression.
