Upon witnessing this scene, Jin Mingxue suddenly found it difficult to stand steady, especially with those bulging veins, which made her mouth dry and her tongue parch, irresistible was the urge to swallow.
Jin Mingxue was naturally curious, which is why she had deliberately tempted Zhao Chi, but she didn't expect to lose control first, thinking to herself, Sitong had asked her to help with surgery but hadn't given her a red envelope, so wouldn't it be justifiable to take her little boyfriend as payment?
Jin Mingxue's breathing became rapid, her eyes sultry as she said, "Zhao Chi, this won't do! Let me give you a hand, otherwise we can't go on with the surgery."
Zhao Chi was taken aback, but before he could say anything, Jin Mingxue had already expertly grasped his manhood and began to stroke it up and down.
Zhao Chi's eyes widened, his body tensing. He had thought that just fantasizing about Jin Mingxue was already good enough, but to have this happen?
