Not Yet.. {R18}
"Okay..." Du Chan said with a grin.
That woman smiled and stood up,
"Come let's get into the room," she said and walked into the room which was beside them.
Du Chan also followed her. He can't take his gaze off her back curvy hip, plump and round buns.
"I thought you're some gentleman when you fought in the ring but your much more pervert than those perverts out there," she said with a smile,
"I can't help it, it's just you're that good looking!" said Du Chan with a helpless smile.
She stopped and looked back at him, Du Chan raised his head.
"Ouch, those eyes…" Du Chan closed his eyes when he saw her eyes.
She came closer to Du Chan face; she was the same height as Zho Rong, 3 inches taller than him,
"I said I taste you, not you taste me," she said in low voice,
Du Chan raised his eyebrows, 'does it matter?'