In the quiet bedroom, under the lamp, a rare flush appeared on Britney's face.
She wore a black evening dress that hugged every curve of her body, sexy and alluring to the extreme.
Qin Feng got up and hugged her openly, doing his best to keep his thoughts in check.
Still, when Britney's chest pressed against him, his heart couldn't help but skip a beat.
Such curves—truly generous.
Britney quietly rested in Qin Feng's arms, her face looking relaxed, and after a while she smiled and let go.
After she left with Zhu Kuli, Lin Xia and Lan Fenghuang also went back to their rooms to sleep.
The two of them had just arrived in the United States and hadn't adjusted to the time difference yet.
Lin Nan stared at the TV, then suddenly said, "Idiot, didn't you call Manni? Why isn't she back even this late?"
Qin Feng sat down beside her, chuckling, "Don't worry, she's working overtime at the embassy. She won't be back tonight."
