"Stop touching, behave, or I'll hit you!"
At this moment, Shen Yi was wearing a cool strappy nightgown, her graceful figure fully displayed, with her fair thighs and scented shoulders exposed in the air, making anyone's mouth go dry.
Just then, she slapped away Su Qing's mischievous hand from her waist, her face blushing with feigned anger.
As she spoke, her eyes were full of charm, almost as if they were thick with allure, showcasing the appeal of a mature woman to the fullest.
Having been slapped, Su Qing kept grinning foolishly. Although he lost a few hundred million with his drinking yesterday, at least their relationship was confirmed.
The key point was, while Shen Yi was getting dressed, his hands weren't idle, and he managed to take some liberties. That feeling, truly indescribable,
"Damn, it was so damn good!"
