Chen Mo hastily nodded and then leaned in closer.
Standing beside Xu Qingtian, he then indulged in the fragrance wafting from beside him.
Chen Mo truly felt intoxicated.
"Is there an issue with the zipper?" Xu Qingtian suddenly asked.
It was then that Chen Mo lowered his head to check.
Since it was a matter of inspection, Chen Mo's hand naturally came into contact with the zipper and the short skirt.
And Xu Qingtian's pert buttocks were so close to that short skirt.
Chen Mo's hand, out of control, brushed against the highly elastic buttocks.
"This is really so elastic."
Chen Mo couldn't help but inwardly exclaim again.
That evening, Chen Mo had bewilderingly taken Xu Qingtian directly.
He hadn't at all savored the delights of this body.
Chen Mo indeed wanted to experience it again while fully conscious.
But facing the cold Xu Qingtian,
Chen Mo found it hard to summon up real courage.
Yet at this moment, Xu Qingtian's loins had already begun to tingle.
