But Chen Mo still refused, "I really don't need it now, given my profession, to go look... That would give people a weird impression."
"Suit yourself."
"I can manage not to touch you, but if you need, I'm always ready."
Chen Mo had made up his mind, since Lew Qingyi had this idea, he would accompany her, holding her to sleep without any substantial invasion. He was confident he could do it, especially since he had already released enough today.
But Lew Qingyi's condition seemed a bit worrying; her cheeks were slightly red, and below, her secretions continued unabated.
It was fortunate she had prepared, wearing a short skirt with a thick inner lining, padded with a thick layer of cotton.
Thus, the honey that leaked from within was absorbed by the lining of her skirt, otherwise the seat beneath her would have become wet and slippery.
"Let's find a place to eat first, go to Riverside Restaurant, the open-air one."
