"Hmm..."
Leng Yueshuang furrowed her delicate brows deeper, her white teeth lightly biting her red lips, emitting a faint hum from her nose.
Her once clear starry eyes gradually turned misty, rippling with a hint of springtime.
As Sun Zhe started misbehaving, it had only been two minutes, yet she felt a scorching heat in her lower abdomen, as if countless little ants were crawling inside, causing her soul to tremble.
But to prevent a certain villain's wicked plans from succeeding, she was still enduring.
However.
No matter how she guarded her heart, her body kept betraying her.
She raised her face to look at Sun Zhe, seeing an evil smile on his face, and snorted softly, teasingly chiding, "You old lecher."
Upon hearing this, Sun Zhe merely smiled slightly and said nothing.
At this moment, he was using the pad of his middle finger to feel the sticky slickness.
