"Ah, sssss..."
Lin Family Villa living room.
Sun Zhe was comfortably lying on the leather sofa, squinting his eyes, tilting his head back, his face filled with a look of bliss, as if in ecstasy.
Lin Miao gently pursed her red lips, her face flushed and alluring, turning her body slightly to sit beside Sun Zhe, holding a snow-white lace ankle sock she just took off from her foot in one delicate hand, gently working on Sun Zhe manually.
"Now you should tell me, right?"
Sun Zhe squinted, lazily replied, "This thing, it started that night in Xiong City."
"..."
After a while.
Sun Zhe opened his eyes, reaching out to feel the sleek, smooth thigh of Lin Miao, said, "That's the situation, and that's the way it is."
