Unfortunately, the man didn't speak, but instead viciously tore apart the remaining clothes on her body.
"Ah... The woman moaned seductively, and instantly softened in the man's arms..."
Soon, the man's heavy breathing and the woman's enticingly sharp moans carried over, in such an environment, utterly dispirited...
Emma, is this a live erotic display?
Even the battle-hardened nightclub manager, hearing this, couldn't help but feel a tightening in his lower abdomen, feeling fiery all over.
But when he looked up, he felt as if he had plunged into an ice cellar.
Because by then, Bo Fengheng's handsome face had turned icy cold, as though frost could be scraped off.
Scared to utter a single sound.
Si Chen, who had wanted to gloat and mock, also saw the other person's ominously dark facial expression and forcibly held back his sneers, giving the manager a look to hurry him out.
The manager, as if granted a pardon, quickly scrambled out.
