Upstairs, in Pitt's bedroom.
Feng Chengjie and Lven stared at each other, panting after their argument, each harboring unspoken anger.
Feng Chengjie continued cursing in French, "Bastard! The way you are now, I could sue you for attempted rape!"
Lven, unbuttoning his shirt while kissing Feng Chengjie's mouth, said, "Go ahead, go ahead, by the time you sue me I'll have already enjoyed it. I'm French, you'd have to go back to France to sue me. I'm glad!"
Yanking down Feng Chengjie's bra strap, in the heat-filled room, Lven quickly lifted her sweater.
What a blood-pumping scene!
Feng Chengjie had the standard Asian Eastern woman's figure, yet her bust and hips were surprisingly nice.
As Lven's gaze turned emerald green, with a wolfish howl, he explosively pressed Feng Chengjie down beneath him.
The hot male body melded with the soft female body.
The flush of red colors rushed across Feng Chengjie's face.
Feng Chengjie was furious, tugging Lven's hair and hitting his shoulders.
