"Su Xuan, stop right there, what in the hell do you think you're doing?" Chen Wanqing glared with wide eyes, instinctively retreating a step, regretting having teased him.
Without ceasing his actions, Su Xuan said, "Isn't it obvious what I'm doing? I'm going to do what I've been wanting to do."
Curiosity piqued, Chen Wanqing asked, "And what's your biggest dream?"
"Busy with the secretary when there's work, screw the secretary when there's not." Su Xuan's lips curved into a slight smirk, continuing, "Although you're not my secretary, I've realized it wouldn't be bad to be yours."
Chen Wanqing was speechless, such crude words did not repel her, instead, they stirred her already restless heart.
Su Xuan, although not adept at stripping Chen Wanqing's clothes, was quite skilled at removing his own.
Soon, he had unbuckled his belt, his underwear already bursting at the seams from the ferocious dragon inside, as if it could barely wait to show its head.
"So big!"
