Qin Chuan glanced at Wen Yaxin, and a vivid image of that day in her bathroom involuntarily appeared in his mind.
That day, she had drugged the cola, causing the two to nearly ignite into passion.
One might even say, except for not taking the final step, the two were almost completely aware of each other's bodies without any secrets.
Why not just sleep with her?
This thought suddenly popped into Qin Chuan's mind, surprising even himself.
"Is the Nine Dragon Creation Skill at work?"
Qin Chuan had a vague suspicion and couldn't help but curse inwardly: It's truly an Evil Technique! Damn!
On the other hand, Wen Yaxin showed no sign of anything amiss.
In front of Elder Jiang, she maintained the demeanor of a genteel lady.
Who could imagine that behind this genteel facade was a spicy little vixen?
In contrast to her composure, Qin Chuan felt a bit awkward, his face turning bright red involuntarily.
