She bit her lower lip, and her usually clear big eyes were now shrouded in a layer of misty moisture.
"Such a feeling..."
A small voice screamed in her heart, "Compared to those two lukewarm relationships before... this feels much better!"
In those two relationships, the men were always cautious and polite to her, even hesitant to hold hands, and never dared to speak loudly, let alone ordering her to do things in such a domineering way.
It was so bland that she felt completely disinterested.
So, not long after, she felt bored and proposed a breakup.
But Wu Wei... was completely different.
His forcefulness, his orders, his dominance, were like a key, instantly opening a magic box deep within her heart that she hadn't even noticed—a desire to be conquered and guided.
Trembling, she followed his "order" and picked up her phone, focusing the camera slowly on the beauty tightly wrapped in black leather in front of her.
