C70 Suspicion

"Lishan, what do you think? If I sleep with you now, will Tianche still want you when he finds out?" Jinxi reached out, gently caressing Lishan's delicate face.

As Jinxi's hand moved across her face, a shiver ran down Lishan's spine, deepening her disdain for him. It wasn't about whether Jinxi would let her go anymore; it was about whether she would let him go