Pervert

Some things couldn't be rushed. Gu Zhou and Qiao Nian could only wait for the rest.

At night, in the presidential suite.

All the lights in the resplendent presidential suite were on, giving off a dreamy feeling.

On the fox-fur carpet in the living room, a woman with fair skin was lying on it. Her messy black hair fell on the carpet. There were still some red whip marks on her body, and she looked a little messy and beautiful.

Jiang Yue lay on the ground, exhausted. She was so tired that she couldn't move. She had already experienced two hours of torture.

This was Boss Jin's habit. He liked to play with S&M. Every time after it was over, Jiang Yue would be extremely tired.

The white carpet made her skin look even fairer and crystal clear. As she listened to Boss Jin shower in the bathroom, her eyes gradually turned cold.

On what basis?