Chapter 390
Recalling how the male model danced, Cynthia shook her hips.
Although she was dancing, without the music and atmosphere, she still felt embarrassed.
However, Liam was enthusiastic about it.
Cynthia was not good at dancing, but it still did not affect his appreciation.
Her slender and beautiful legs in black silk were shaking before his eyes, striking the calmness that he had always been proud of.
Just after Cynthia waved her hips again, he directly picked her up and walked upstairs quickly.
Cynthia sank deeply into the soft big bed. She tightly tugged at the sheet, and there was sweat on her forehead.
She unbearably bit her lips and looked at Liam’s shaking body. Somehow, she felt what happened tonight was so torturous
“How’s my move?” Liam stared at Cynthia on the bed and asked in a hoarse voice.
Only then did Cynthia realize that there was something wrong.
It turned out that Liam, who was narrow–minded, deliberately tormented her because he was still jealous of the male model.
Cynthia experienced two extremes that night.
The sex lasted until after six o’clock the next morning.
Before Cynthia fell into sleep, there was only one thought in her mind,