At the same time.
Fu Shang sat in his arms and raised his head. His red lips were just enough to touch his Adam's apple.
She revealed her little canine teeth and gently ground them.
The man groaned, and a sexy voice came out of his throat.
"Don't mess around, get down."
His voice was slightly hoarse.
He raised his hand to push Fu Chen away, but she stopped him.
At this moment, his slender fingers seemed to have lost their strength. He could only let her do whatever she wanted, without any room for resistance.
Fu Shang's subordinates were not idle either.
She reached out and took off the belt that was fastened on Yu Shen's uniform, causing it to become loose.
Fu Shang touched his well-defined abdominal muscles and quietly took a bite of his tender tofu.
“..”
"Let go, be good."
