If she could feel it, that meant there was no problem.
If she couldn't feel it, then there was a problem.
No matter how inexperienced Shen Muyan was with men and women, she still knew about that sort of thing.
But Fang Ya refused to let her off so easily.
Fang Ya said, "Please describe the test item's length, diameter, shape... in detail."
Shen Muyan said, "Pah! Pervert!"
Fang Ya said, "Shouldn't you test his endurance too?"
Shen Muyan didn't want to continue this topic. Fang Ya was utterly shameless.
So the question was, since Boss Lu had no problems, why wasn't he interested in wealthy women?
To toss coins or not toss coins—that was the question.
After thinking for a long time, the self-proclaimed strategist had to admit there was a flaw in her plan.
Fang Ya told Shen Muyan to sleep first. She was going to stay up all night and thoroughly study Little Fairy's Guide to Seducing Male Gods.
But the wealthy woman couldn't sleep at all. Her face was still flushed, and she could seemingly still feel Boss Lu's warm breath.
She spent the entire night awake.
The next day.
Boss Lu got up and washed up.
He felt like he had had a dream last night, one that was halfway to being a spring dream. He dreamed that the wealthy woman had entered his room and climbed into his bed...
Boss Lu had wrapped an arm around the wealthy woman's waist and even touched her face...
Then...
There was no then. Boss Lu couldn't remember.
But when he woke up that morning, Boss Lu noticed that one side of the bed seemed to bear signs that someone had slept there. More importantly, there was a faint, pleasant fragrance...
It seemed to be the wealthy