"I ..." She was about to speak when she felt the man's body temperature getting hotter and hotter.
His hot breath sprayed on her neck, and Shen chengjing did not dare to move. She stared out of the window with her eyes wide open. Sleepiness hit her, and she gradually fell asleep.
Hearing that her breathing had returned to normal, mo Yancheng slowly let go of her. He went to get his clothes and put them on before leaving the bedroom.
"Dad, are you asleep yet?" Mo Yancheng walked to the door of President ye's bedroom and said in a deep voice.
The door opened and President ye walked out neatly dressed and headed to the side hall. Mo Yancheng followed behind him. In the night, the two of them had a long conversation.
In the dead of the night, the neon lights of A city shone on the road.