Jian Shiwai suggested, "How about a drink? I just bought two bottles of red wine."
"Alright. Whatever Chairman Jian says, goes."
"You're terrible!"
Jian Shiwai protested, "If you keep calling me that, I'll get really mad."
"Then what should I call you?"
"'Wifey' is one option. 'Darling' works too."
Jian Shiwai smiled. "Just a moment. I'm going to change, grab the wine and glasses, and put on some music."
"You certainly know how to set the mood. Go on, I'll wait."
Although they were here to "get down to business," the setup and foreplay were just as important.
Women are sentimental creatures who need a sense of occasion.
Only when things flowed naturally could one truly get into it; otherwise, if it felt too deliberate, that special, magical feeling would be lost.
Soon, Jian Shiwai was ready.
She emerged from the bedroom, having changed into a sexy, black, backless slip dress that showcased her perfect figure, turning the seduction dial all the way up.
