Ye Fei's eyes followed Luo Meijuan's neckline into her dress.
The True Qi in his Dantian became restless with it.
His hands, up to no good, slowly explored under the hem of the skirt.
"Have you been listening to me lately?"
"I'm all ears, husband. Your hand is already inside. Why not check and see?"
Luo Meijuan pulled Ye Fei's hand closer, exhaling a fragrance like orchid.
After the check, Ye Fei couldn't help but laugh.
"It looks like you've been obedient. I haven't been here for so long, and you haven't worn it."
Luo Meijuan's face turned red, and she shyly snuggled into his embrace.
Bang, bang, bang!
Just as they were enveloped in affection, someone knocked on the office door.
Luo Meijuan, clearly annoyed, immediately looked up and asked sharply, "Who is it?"
A security guard's voice came from outside.
"President Luo, our company's landlord is here."
They exchanged glances and all started to laugh.
