Chapter 122 The Wine Tasting

• “Until I’m satisfied,” he replied.
• She bit on her lip as she lowered her eyelids. She stared at the gla** of wine in his hand. The lights in the room reflected on her face, and her lightly fluttering lashes made her look indescribably pleasant.
• As if he could read her mind, he said, “You’re afraid that I’ll take advantage of you once you’re drunk? There are plenty of ways for me to get women. I don’t need to use this sort of method. Besides, even if I were to do anything to you right here and now, nobody will bat an eyelid.”