Fu Chi lowered his gaze, not stopping the girl's audacious touch. He just whispered into her ear, "Keep going, and things will get messy."
This young girl really is always trying to tease him, knowing he has no resistance against her.
Maybe he wasn't harsh enough last time.
Jiang Ruan chuckled lightly, her chin resting on his shoulder, focusing on the man's white earlobe, "Just touching gives you feelings?"
"When you touch me, yes."
The girl pretended to be enlightened, "Oh, so you've let others touch you? Have you tried it? Otherwise, where does this certainty come from?"
She squinted at him, teasing openly.
The small hand inside the suit became even more unrestrained.
Fu Chi lifted his hand, unbuttoned his suit, pulled the naughty hand out, held it in his palm, tilted his head, and nipped her lip from an angle others couldn't see.
"Little girl, need discipline, huh?"
The man's eyes were deep and dangerous.
