Mu Ci escaped from his arms and hurriedly adjusted his collar.

The underwear she hadn't had time to button was hanging there precariously, and she could only cover her chest with her hands.

"Boss Si, please, please go first."

She lowered her eyes, so her expression couldn't be seen, but her sobbing voice betrayed her fear.

Si Jinghuai pursed his thin lips, trying to suppress the flames in his body, his eyes dimmed.

She was tall but had a petite frame. ...