"How could I be? I'm still a bachelor."
"Principal Bai, we haven't finished what we started last time. When are you free to pick up where we left off?"
Zhang Xiaomeng replied.
Seeing this message, Bai Xuelian's delicate body trembled again.
She could vividly recall every detail of Zhang Xiaomeng's body, along with every intimate movement they shared in the office that day.
At that thought, Bai Xuelian's fair thighs crossed even tighter, as if trying to seal off something.
However, water is something that can penetrate anywhere; despite the narrow gap, it still seeped out bit by bit.
With the sound of her man snoring in her ears, Bai Xuelian felt both thrilled and intoxicated by a sense of guilty pleasure.
She thought and thought, but she still couldn't bring herself to speak directly about it.
Eventually, she sent a message:
"I'm quite busy these few days. I'll have time though. Xiaomeng, you should go to sleep, goodnight."
