"It's hungry here." He caught her hand and led it to a certain spot. "How are you going to feed me?"
Su Wanwan blushed. "Mu Yuze, don't mess around..."
Her voice carried a hint of pleading.
But the sound only made Mu Yuze more stirred. He lowered his head and bit her lip, his right hand skillfully sliding under her cheongsam hem.
"Mm... don't..." Su Wanwan was terrified, thinking he'd tear her clothes like before.
"Hmph... don't move." He warned lowly, lifting her hips with both hands, piling the cheongsam hem to her waist. "Be careful. This time if your clothes get ruined, I won't compensate you."
Su Wanwan was tense all over, anxious and angry. "Mu Yuze!"
"Hmm?" He lazily responded, his eyes deep.
Su Wanwan knew she couldn't stop him, so she whispered, "Hurry up..."
"Can't do it." He snorted, pulling her panties to her knees with a finger, boldly gazing at her body.
Su Wanwan felt his gaze seemed to carry warmth, setting her whole being on fire...
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