Huff, huff, huff, huff!
Evening arrived!
Su Wanqing was lying facedown on her soft pink bed, her snowy-white bare back exposed, her entire body weak and sore as she breathed extremely softly!
She barely even had the strength to raise a hand, yet a deep flush still lingered on her face!
Su Wanqing had originally thought he was merely an eighteen- or nineteen-year-old little brother. She figured that if she casually pulled a few tricks and struck some alluring poses no one else had ever seen, she would have him completely captivated!
What Su Wanqing had not expected was that Qin Mo's practical experience was far, far, far more profound than her twenty-odd years of theoretical knowledge!
Su Wanqing had originally planned to use everything she had to conquer him, but now she finally understood just how overconfident and out of her depth she had been!
Their roles had now reversed. It was not Su Wanqing who had conquered Qin Mo, but Qin Mo who had effortlessly conquered her!
An entire afternoon had passed—heaven knew how Su Wanqing had endured it!
Tap...!
Huff...!
"Miss Su, it's getting late. I should be heading back!"
"Remember what you promised me. You won't be short of benefits!"
"With the good songs I have on hand, I could put even a pig in the position you've dreamed of!"
Fully dressed, Qing Mo straightened the wrinkles in his jacket, a lit Huazi dangling from the corner of his mouth. His eyes were full of amused mockery as he looked at Su Wanqing!
She was just a little girl in her early twenties desperate for fame, yet she had actually dreamed of conquering him?
For the next two days, Su Wanqing probably would not even be able to walk properly!
"Mmm... handsome... little brother! You...