Originally, the two of them were in quite an intimate position.
Liu Zhizhong was holding Lin Juan as they sat on the large sofa, with Lin Juan in his arms.
In such a conversation, under such circumstances, which man could hold back? And which woman could resist?
Lin Juan tilted her head and kissed Liu Zhizhong's chin, her delicate body trembling with immense excitement.
Liu Zhizhong took several deep breaths and just looked down as he kissed her back, passionately, lingeringly, until her face was flushed with a rosy hue and her skirt was unable to contain the overwhelming torrent, her whole body limp in Liu Zhizhong's arms.
Eventually, Liu Zhizhong stood up, lifted Lin Juan, and placed her back on the sofa, whispering, "Sister Juan, you rest well, I need to go home for a bit. Later, after some things have dried up, you should head home and change as well! Tomorrow, I will definitely find time to listen to your stories about me."
