Qin Shu felt extremely embarrassed under his gaze and raised her hand to cover the beautifully tender peach garden.
"Director Cheng, what's there to look at..."
With such a shy demeanor, Qin Shu had completely lost her domineering aura, emboldening Cheng Yuan more and more.
"President Qin, you are so beautiful—every inch of your skin is beautiful, especially there!"
Qin Shu's face turned red with Cheng Yuan's words, and she protested, "Director Cheng, if you keep this up, I'm going to get angry!"
Unfortunately, to Cheng Yuan, the current Qin Shu was like a tiger that had lost its teeth.
She had zero deterrent power.
"President Qin, getting angry is bad for the recovery of your mammary gland's nodules. It could cause the channels that have just been cleared to become blocked again."
"I'll stop looking then. Just lie down, and I'll continue the massage."
As he spoke, Cheng Yuan once again grabbed hold of that pair of perfectly shaped softness!
