Zhu Yanjiao was stunned.
As for me, I felt a surge of pride, and the stimulation from being sprayed in the face by her just now made me even more aroused. My erection became more ferocious, trembling violently.
"Ah! Chen Yang, you..."
Zhu Yanjiao came back to her senses, looked up at me with eyes full of shock, and embarrassment, then turned her face away slightly, continuing to peel down my trousers bit by bit.
Her body shivered violently.
Having lost control just now and spraying my face, she was already embarrassed enough. Now, she faced the Great General of a strange man...
"Director Zhu, I... I can't hold back!"
I looked at her, feeling both awkward and aroused.
"Mm! I know!"
Her voice was as faint as a mosquito's buzz.
She obviously knew that under such circumstances, no normal man could hold back, so blaming was useless.
Moreover, she was feeling very guilty and naturally wouldn't scold me.
