Zhao Chi's wandering hands ceaselessly teased Song Yan's delicate body as he said with a grin, "What else could I be doing, of course I've been busy making money!"
Unable to contain herself, Song Yan moaned softly, her soft body pressing against Zhao Chi's, "Who's stopping you from making money? But while you're at it, can't you come home more often and spend more time with me?"
"Sister-in-law, look at yourself right now. Just a moment ago, you were worried I and Siyu would be discovered by Sitong. What? You're not worried now?" Zhao Chi shamelessly chuckled, his hands continuing their actions as he raised an eyebrow, "Sister-in-law, you really aren't wearing any panties."
Desperate like a starved animal, Song Yan was already burning with desire and uncontrollably wrapped her arms around Zhao Chi's neck, fiercely kissing his lips, "This... this is to make it easier for you!"
