"What are you doing?" Lu An's voice suddenly became hoarse.
"You have to continue with your work," Jin Nian reminded him as she tugged at Lu An's trousers.
"Honey, how am I supposed to continue working like this?" Lu An took a deep breath.
"I don't care," said Jin Nian. "You can continue with your work. I'll do mine too."
Lu An thought that the floor was too hard and wanted to pull her up, but Jin Nian refused.
Jin Nian was on a whim. She did whatever she wanted.
Lu An had no choice but to obey Jin Nian's instructions and pick up the document again. At the same time, Jin Nian's hand began to explore his body.
A thin layer of sweat formed on the forehead of the man sitting at the desk. He could not help but look down.
"Babe, this is a rare moment for the two of us. Let's make good use of it." Jin Nian was like what she said, holding onto this hot moment.
