When Zhou Yuwen leaned in, Lu Wanting was indeed a bit nervous. It's not just mentally, perhaps it's because she hasn't been with a man for more than twenty years, her body felt tense too.
The long legs wrapped in jeans involuntarily squeezed slightly. At this moment, although Zhou Yuwen hadn't kissed her, one of his big hands had already confidently landed on Lu Wanting's thigh.
However, Lu Wanting did indeed look enticing. Even though her legs weren't showing, her upper body shirt was open, revealing a white camisole underneath, which bulged temptingly.
Both of them were a little lightheaded at this time. Lu Wanting's hand couldn't help but grip the hem of her shirt. As for Zhou Yuwen, besides his wealth, it must be admitted that he possesses a unique charm. At the very least, his talent is undeniable, and his looks wouldn't be rejected by most girls.
