Lin Zhenghui, hearing her say that, started to have wicked thoughts.
He asked her with a grin, "Do you know that man? Do you have his phone number?"
"I've seen him a few times; we've added each other on WeChat," Xian'er nodded and said.
"Call him using WeChat," Lin Zhenghui said.
"Now? Why call him?"
"Just make the call, I'll help you."
After Lin Zhenghui finished speaking, he picked her up and kissed his way to the peaks of her twin E-cup snow mountains.
One by one, he bit into her beautiful twin red plums and yanked them fiercely.
"Ouch..." Xian'er frowned and said, "You're not going to make me call him while you take advantage of me, are you?"
"You guessed right," Lin Zhenghui said.
Lin Zhenghui had done this kind of thing twice before.
One time, when he was with Xuewei at home, her husband called, and Xuewei covered her mouth, not daring to say much.
