Ciel stopped kissing Madam Zhou's neck, he looked at her face with his hands holding her dress, ready to pull it down.
Madam Zhou occasionally glanced down, looking a little nervous.
"Madam, can you help me take off my shirt?" asked Ciel in a soft voice.
Hearing that, Madam Zhou seemed to take a deep breath.
Ciel didn't wait for her response, he began to pull her dress down.
Since it was loose, it easily passed over her shoulders.
Madam Zhou's lips drew close, but surprisingly enough, she grabbed Ciel's shirt, right at one of the buttons.
Her eyes glanced in the other direction but then glanced at Ciel's face before staring at the shirt.
Slowly, she began to undo the button.
Her movements could not be said to be slow, almost like she was following Ciel's movements.
One by one, the buttons of Ciel's shirt began to open while Madam Zhou's dress had almost reached her breasts.
