Shen chengjing suddenly remembered something. In the fitting room, when she asked him to zip up the dress, he suddenly kissed her. She said she was outside, and he added that he would do it when they got back.
It was just a joke, he wouldn't take it seriously, right? However, the man's eyes told her that it was absolutely true. He even felt that this was a promise she had made to him, and he had to pay this debt!
"Mo Yancheng, be serious." Shen chengjing was injured.
Mo Yanchen lowered his head and reached behind her. With a strong tug, he pulled down the zipper and lifted her up, pulling down the dress.
He did it seriously, then threw the clothes aside, as if he was completing a great process.
"I'm already very serious! Could it be that Madam wants something else?" Mo Yanchen leaned over in a low voice and pressed his handsome face against hers, blowing into her ear.
"Madam, you are ..."
