Yu Jiayong felt his robust body pressing against Miss Qiu's soft abdomen.
Just that alone was enough to drive him crazy.
There were still a few layers of cloth between them.
If there were actual skin contact...
Yu Jiayong couldn't even imagine how comfortable that would be.
"My, Mr. Yu, why so eager? We have plenty of time!"
Miss Qiu gently pushed Yu Jiayong away and sat on a table.
Seeing Miss Qiu sitting on the table with one leg on a chair, hints of her most intimate area were somewhat visible beneath her cheongsam.
This sensation almost made Yu Jiayong's blood vessels burst!
Any man would have lost control!
"Miss Qiu! Even if we have a lot of time, we can't just waste it like this!"
Yu Jiayong said with a flushed face, "Don't worry, I won't let the time be boring, tonight... we'll go until dawn!"
Facing such a beauty, Yu Jiayong was confident he could last all night.
But Miss Qiu refused him again.
"Just wait a bit longer!"
"Wait? Wait for what?"