Overestimated His Self-Control

"Do you want it?" He looked at her forehead, saying seductively.

Ye Shengge's face was still blushing as she tried to avoid looking at his face, but then she nodded.

Ji Shiting snorted, let her go, leaned against the chair and said, "Then ride me."

Ye Shengge was dazed, "What?"

"Don't you understand?" The man looked very solemn, and his voice was husky. He unbuttoned himself and said, "Take off my clothes and ride me."

Ye Shengge was nervous.

She'd exhausted her courage just to say yes to having sex with him again, but now he was asking her to be the dominant one?

She took a look at his size and looked horrified.

She would be in agony if she actually rode him.

And besides, she had no idea how to do that!

"Ji Shiting…" She called his name again, almost sounding like she was begging. She then put her hands on his chest, trying to get him to take control again.