C267 The Designer

"I'm looking forward to getting home," he whispered in her ear.

What could they do at home? With someone like him, Yifan knew exactly what he meant.

Sure enough, as soon as they got home, Moyan was like a hungry wolf. Without even a greeting, he pulled her upstairs to the bedroom, where they tangled passionately.

"No more excuses to stop me now, right?" he murmured