"Fine, fine, I know you've worked hard. I'll pay for the drinks in a bit and also give you a little something for your troubles. You should hurry up and rest for a while."
Yun Mu's lips revealed a naughty smile, "So my wife is finally willing to reward me, huh? But I'm not short on cash, oh, if there's a reward other than money, I'd be very happy."
Seeing Yun Mu's suggestive smile, Qingcheng knew that this guy must be up to no good again.
"What is it you want?"
Yun Mu said, "Oh, do I really have to spell it out?" His eyes, however, continued to roam over Qingcheng's body.
After the exertions from a moment ago, Qingcheng's clothes were already soaked with sweat. What was more, this little vixen unknowingly wore an extremely sheer white bra, which, seen through her equally thin T-shirt, looked almost non-existent, tantalizingly so.
