People usually say serious men were the most attractive, but so were serious women.
Just now, when Chen Wei'er was talking about her design, her eyes were shining. It made He Xun's whole body heat up.
At that moment, he just wanted to confirm once again that this excellent girl belonged to him.
Chen Wei'er hung on the edge of the table like a kitten. Due to her several years of training as a dancer, her body's flexibility was superb. Hence, the couple could accomplish all kinds of difficult positions.
Right then, it could be observed that they were in an extremely good mood.
When the deed was done, the entire desk was messy.
Chen Wei'er looked at her husband with hidden bitterness. She had no strength in her body, and she didn't want to move again.
He Xun hugged his wife from behind with a satisfied look on his face. His voice was low and hoarse, but it was hard to hide his delight.
"You can wash later. You taste so sweet!"
