Facing Zhao Chi's teasing, Wei Qi showed great resistance and said coldly, "You... stop talking nonsense, I certainly did not! Do you have any idea that you almost scared me to death just now? You're simply a lunatic! Li Fengchun came in, and you still dared to make a move! If it wasn't for me desperately preventing him from entering, do you know what would have happened? He let you off once, do you think he would spare you a second time? If you want to die, please, I beg you not to drag me down with you, okay?"
Wei Qi's words were cold, but her body was very honest, even deliberately twisting her delicate and supple body to get closer to Zhao Chi.
Wei Qi pressed her ample bosom tightly against Zhao Chi's chest, her delicate hands continuously played with Zhao Chi's manhood, and her movements were becoming larger and more direct.
