Chu Qian followed him into his room.
Before the door has even closed Wang Lu wraps his arms around her from behind. One inhale of his musky scent and she wanted to turn around. But she couldn't move.
She felt his fingers unzip the back of her dress. He lets it fall into a pile on the floor around her feet. She hears him take a deep breath in, exhaling it slowly. It's like he's never seen a woman's body before.
He unclasps her black lace bra and drags his nails down her arms as he removes it, tossing it into the pile. "Turn around."
She did as he bids and finds him crouched on the floor in front of her. He hooks his fingers into her thong and slides it down her legs. She lifts each foot to step out of her panties and to make sure she's not wrapped in her dress. "Leave the shoes on," he says as he rises up.
Wang Lu stared at the woman in front of him. He has never seen such a beautiful sight.