The warm touch of water cascaded down, trembling along every nerve ending of hers, prompting Leh Ying to shiver and slowly lift her eyes to the reflection in the mirror.
She couldn't see Xu Jingxi's expression, she dared not look, did not want to look, guessing he was probably still smiling with a hooked lip, laughing at her panic, laughing at her love of playing with a dog.
He grasped onto her waist tightly in the palm of his hand, chuckling with deep implication, yet he fell silent. This only made Leh Ying more timid, allowing him to hold her in his embrace, undoing her buttons, washing her down.
Xu Jingxi had seen the monitor, the basement was full of nice things.
Afterward, he really had no desire to watch a beast; when he saw Liu Huaiying appear, he coldly shifted his gaze and clinked glasses with his friends to drink.
Everyone in the circle knew, that bull terrier, it feared Xu Jingxi most.
