381 Why Does Cotton Candy Taste Like Alcohol (1)

He was the only person in this world who knew just how alluring she was to him.

He didn't need to try to seduce her or purposefully lure her, nor did he need to rack his brain over tricks. With just a look, a smile and a step towards him, it was enough to make him utterly helpless.

What's more, at this very moment, she was disheveled and the room was filled with a sensual air. And he had been clinging to her for just how long now...?

With that thought, He Jichen felt his blood boil. He quickly shut his eyes, tightened his lips, and restrained the desire that simmered inside him. Then he took a step back and pulled himself away from her fingertips.

Only god knew just how much strength he used to lift his feet off the floor.

After he stepped away, he didn't dare to glance at her; he hurriedly turned and headed right for the door.