Xia Yuqing glared at him. This cunning businessman....
His grip was still firm on her waist, holding her in place, his heat searing through her thin nightwear. The way he had stopped right at the peak of her pleasure was nothing short of cruel. Her body trembled, desperate for the release he had just stolen from her.
She swallowed hard, her breath shaky. "You're cruel."
Lu Jinchen smirked, his dark eyes gleaming with satisfaction. He brought his lips close to her ear, his voice a low, teasing murmur. "I am a businessman, sweetheart. I never give something for nothing."
Then, without warning, he rolled his hips again, a slow, deliberate motion that sent fire licking through her veins. The friction was devastating, forcing a strangled moan past her lips.
"So, tell me," he continued, his lips roaming over the sensitive skin of her jaw. "Are you going to agree? Or should I leave you alone?"
