I, Fan Yu’s Woman (28)
Translator: DaoistLUbAbJ
A surge of hot blood rushed straight to his head.
This was the first time in more than 20 years that he had developed a possessive desire for other women besides Nian Xiaomu.
This made him curse in a low voice. He could not help but sit up from the bed and walked into the bathroom.
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On the other side.
Qiao Yuanfei ran out of the room as if she was running for her life. When she reached the stairs, she was still in a daze.
She almost fell down the stairs by accident.
After stabilizing her body, her first reaction was to look behind her.
After making sure that fan yu did not chase after her, she sat down at the stairs weakly.
To be more precise, she sat down paralyzed.
Her hands gripped her collar tightly as her eyes kept replaying the soft and warm feeling of his lips touching hers.
And the image of his slender fingers opening the buttons on her chest..
She couldn't think about it anymore!