"Oh dear!"
"Mom, please stop watching! It was all his idea…"
Ye Qiao covered her face with her hands, too ashamed to look at Zhu Yan. She was so embarrassed she wished the ground would swallow her whole.
However, with Zhu Yan right there, Sun Zhe showed no intention of letting Ye Qiao down.
Not only did he not put her down, but he also deliberately sped up, causing Ye Qiao's body to slap against his stomach with each rhythmic bounce.
"Mmmph… Sun Xiaoze, stop it… You're the worst!"
Ye Qiao was on the verge of tears, scolding him coquettishly. Her long, fragrant hair flailed wildly, and her two large, full breasts swayed up and down with the movement.
Being put on display like this for Zhu Yan by Sun Zhe was mortifying.
Yet Sun Zhe seemed to ignore her. Gripping the backs of her knees, he slowly turned around to deliberately face Zhu Yan, giving her a crystal-clear view.
"You pervert!" Zhu Yan chided, her face flushing bright red.
