"Moan!"
Su Fan's actions involuntarily drew a low moan from Zhou Jie's throat.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to do that. Are you okay?"
Su Fan quickly apologized, preparing to withdraw his hand.
Unexpectedly, Zhou Jie reached out and held his hand, yet she remained silent.
Su Fan was taken aback: "What does this woman mean?"
"Is this a trap set by Zhang Haitao?"
This thought was quickly dismissed by Su Fan.
"I had already carefully observed earlier, there are no cameras around, nor is anyone watching this area."
Although he didn't know what Zhou Jie meant, Su Fan was certain that this was definitely not a trap set by Zhang Haitao.
Since Zhou Jie didn't let him pull away his hand, he simply decided to play and knead a bit more.
Initially, Zhou Jie was staring at Su Fan, but as his hands began moving, she unexpectedly closed her eyes.
Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her small red lips were slightly open, continuously exhaling a breath that touched Su Fan's chin.
