Notice Song Lisha's gaze, Song Lisha also drowsily looked over, and then her pretty face instantly turned a deep blush, feeling her own cheeks hot enough to scorch.
Song Lisha, her face flushed, hurried over, frantically gathering all the erotic lingerie and sex toys together before bolting into the bedroom.
With her cheeks on fire, Song Lisha organized those items, inwardly cursing her carelessness... Her delicate face, so ravishingly red it seemed almost bleeding.
Last night, Song Lisha and Qiao Ling'er returned home. Fueled by alcohol, they caressed each other well into the night before falling asleep. This morning, she woke up late and, in a rush to get to work, didn't have time to tidy up the aftermath before heading to the gym.
After a busy day, Song Lisha had pushed the incident out of her mind. But now, having insisted that Zhao Chi come upstairs, she was mortified to encounter such a scene, her toes curling in embarrassment.
