Fang Liu gritted her teeth, stuck out the tip of her tongue, and licked the liquid on her lips into her mouth. Then, she looked at Mo Yu gloomily and said, "Are you happy now?"
Mo Yu was shocked. He became stimulated by Fang Liu's sexy actions of licking the liquid and wished he could just push her down and torment her again.
Fortunately, Mo Yu was merciful. He took out a tissue, cleaned up the mess he made, and opened the window to air out the office. Fang Liu then sat down obediently, her face still blushing.
Fang Liu's reaction to the whole scenario dragged on. She was extremely ashamed of herself a moment ago, and after thinking about it, she simply wished that she could die.
Mo Yu finished cleaning up and saw that his wife was sitting in her chair in a daze. Fang Liu propped both her hands on the chair's armrest. Mo Yu was amused. "What are you thinking about?"
