"You want to sleep with me tonight?"
After hearing Freya's words, Connor was stunned, looking at the her in lace pajamas in front of him, he was at a loss and couldn't believe it. He stammered and asked, "What did you say, Freya? Are you... joking with me?"
"I'm not joking with you. We might really have to sleep together tonight!" she said while walking into his room with her long and beautiful legs, then she sat on the bed in a huff.
At this moment, she was wearing a thin nightgown, and combined with her sitting posture, her already attractive figure became even more enticing.
Connor couldn't help but take a few more glances, then he walked over to her and asked in a puzzled tone, "What's going on? How did this happen?"