Wu Heng instantly understood the other party's intention.
Hartel's offer to keep him company was brought up the last time they were in Lundham City.
Only, Wu Heng had been in a hurry to return, so he mentioned it briefly during their conversation.
Seeing Wu Heng not speaking,
Wen Mansha smiled and said, "Hartel, aren't you hot?"
Hartel nodded slightly, her coat buttons undone one by one, revealing pale, smooth skin as the lapels parted.
Then the coat slipped off, and Hartel stood before them in a boldly striking set of underwear.
A black corset hugged her skin softly, contouring her slender waistline.
Her proud breasts were lifted high, with dazzling rhinestones hanging at the tips, sparkling brilliantly under the light.
Her bottom half was still covered with simple fabric, her legs bound with black ribbons.
Hartel looked down, like a shy yet enchanting kitty.
