She looked into the mirror, trying a few times on her own until her hands went sore, yet she still couldn't get it right.
"Do you need my help?" Cheng Yanzhi walked in at some point without her knowing…
"How did you get in here?" she asked.
"Seeing you were taking too long." Without waiting for her approval, Cheng Yanzhi had already stood behind her.
He grabbed at her evening gown.
Looking at her bare, smooth, and sexy back, his Adam's apple bobbed.
Given the circumstances, Xia Yunsheng decided to let him help.
Suddenly, the man behind her reached out and pressed her against the mirror…
"Hey!"
She protested, but Cheng Yanzhi had already bent over and left a burning kiss on her back.
Her body quivered involuntarily, "Cheng Yanzhi."
He held her and said, "Don't speak."
"Are you fucking trying to help me put on my dress or undress me?" He promised to help zip her up but seemed more interested in taking off her evening gown.
