Although Zhou Yuwen now has several women, curiously, he always feels like there's endless energy in his body.
Last night, when he was with Qu Jing, he actually felt good several times, yet this morning he still spent an hour on running and fitness.
But to Zhou Yuwen, these activities are just a drop in the bucket. When he pinned Lu Lin to the bed, he felt as if he still had unlimited strength.
He kissed Lu Lin's neck, then kept moving downward, using his nose to nudge aside the thin straps covering her chest, like a blindfolded infant fumbling for his mother's breast...
Finally, after nudging the straps aside and finding her nipples, he latched onto them without any hesitation.
"Ah..."
Lu Lin hadn't been with Zhou Yuwen for a while. Girls are ultimately different from boys; boys will straightforwardly say whatever, but girls are different, even someone like Lu Lin would be shy.
There's one thing, perhaps even Zhou Yuwen himself doesn't know.
