Feng Qing's face quickly turned red as she heard the man's words. Her hearing was so strong that she naturally heard the conversation of the big shots in the private room. She knew that even if this man often went to that kind of place, he had never chosen any hostess.
Xie Jiuhan looked at the blushing woman in his arms with a wicked smile. He couldn't help but swallow his saliva. Then, his powerful fingers started attacking the woman again.
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In the Capital's Xie Manor.
As soon as she got home, Feng Qing went into the bathroom and even deliberately locked the door to prevent the man from entering. The man had made her so aroused on the way back that she was drenched, so she needed to cool down and calm down.
