Master Fu Spoils Me Every Day

On the bed in a luxury hotel suite, Gu Ya lifted her head, unable to move. The man before her was tall and powerfully built, gazing down at her. Then a long, slender hand grabbed her, warm to the touch. He leaned over and stared at her, leaving her unable to breathe. Her body trembled, and so did her hands. She managed to open her eyes and saw only a handsome, mature, refined face: sharp brows, bright eyes, thin lips, and well-defined features. His profile was perfectly sculpted, and his deep-set eyes crinkled with a smile. He lifted her chin. Behind his gold-rimmed glasses was a face she didn’t recognize. She saw the light reflected in his glasses. Suddenly, he took off his gold-rimmed glasses...