In an instant, Su Qin felt as though she was surrounded by a raging fire.
My broad shoulders and chest completely flattened her two melons.
My strong body gave her a sense of warmth and stability.
Su Qin's eyes gradually became a bit dazed, but she still gently pushed me away, "Naughty boy, I haven't allowed you to do this yet."
"Secretary Su, look at me here, it's really uncomfortable."
I swiftly removed the obstructive outer pants.
All that was left was a pair of boxer shorts, made of silk fabric.
Not only was it very smooth, but it also made the tent appear even more daunting.
Su Qin glanced once, eyes flashing with heat, then quickly pretended not to care, looking away.
"This is your lack of willpower, you can't blame me."
But after a while, her foxy eyes again glanced at my pants.
The heat in her eyes grew, and more desire surged forth.
Yet she tried hard to suppress it, not wanting to show it in front of me.
