Jiao Yu only felt as though she had fallen into a massive whirlpool, her mind beginning to drift away.
She spread her jade-like arms and instinctively hugged Wei Xuanfeng tightly, gently resting her head against his chest.
After a long while...
The soft singing and low moans in the room ceased, and the bed stopped rocking as well.
"Don't move. Let me catch my breath." Jiao Yu's voice was so soft and seductive it hardly sounded real.
Jiao Yu gently pushed Wei Xuanfeng away, slipping out of his embrace.
"Boss, I'll take responsibility for you..."
"Xuanfeng, those words might fool a little girl..." Jiao Yu sighed faintly and gave him a complicated look. "Sigh, today... it can't entirely be blamed on you either..."
She wanted to say something reproachful, yet truly had no face to say it.
After all...
Her resistance at the time had not been firm.
But as the passion ebbed away, she became increasingly clear-headed.
"Boss, I've never lied to you!" Wei Xuanfeng hurriedly defended himself. "Of course, last time doesn't count."
"You brat, sometimes that mouth of yours can spin taller tales than Murong." Jiao Yu smiled faintly.
Moonlight fell over her delicate, lovely cheeks, and Wei Xuanfeng could not help staring in a daze.
Noticing his unblinking gaze, Jiao Yu made up her mind.
"Xuanfeng, this was the first time, and it will also be the last."
Those few crisp, pleasant words struck Wei Xuanfeng like five thunderbolts crashing down upon his head.
"Boss, is... is it because I didn't try hard enough?"
"What are you talking about?!" Jiao Yu's little face instantly flushed red. "You tried very hard. I... I enjoyed it too..."
"Then why does it still have to be the last time?"
Wei Xuanfeng would not rest until he got to the