Soon, the skirt had slid down to the knees of Fang Xinran, who was kneeling in front of Wu Xiaoshan.
The whiteness of her legs made the little black panties all the more striking.
Wu Xiaoshan felt a warmth in his nostrils and nearly couldn't help but pounce on her.
"Stop!"
Just as Fang Xinran's hands touched the black panties, Wu Xiaoshan hurriedly shouted to stop.
Fang Xinran looked at Wu Xiaoshan, her eyes brimming with tears, a look of astonishment on her face.
"Don't get the wrong idea, I didn't mean that."
Wu Xiaoshan waved his hand dismissively.
After all, she was a girl, and she was kneeling before him pitifully.
Wu Xiaoshan wasn't a hooligan; how could he take advantage of someone in distress and force himself upon her body?
"What I meant by 'repayment in kind' is for you to work for me and pay me back gradually."
Upon hearing this, Fang Xinran's face registered disbelief.
"You're not deceiving me, are you?"
