Wei Chengfeng has always been adept in this regard, not only adept, but also experienced and skilled.
Every sensation Su Li felt was developed by him; he knew every cell of her body. With just a few gentle moves, he successfully made her body soften.
"Wei Chengfeng, don't... if you keep doing this, I will really get angry." Her cheeks flushed red, partly from shyness but more so from anger.
She was angry, but Wei Chengfeng's rage was even more intense now, "Don't you think I'm the one who should be angry right now? I don't care how other women dress, even if they're wearing nothing, it's none of my business, but you, you can't."
As he spoke, his hand was already lingering at her waistband. Su Li thought about how it was broad daylight outside and they hadn't even drawn the curtains, and here they were... Just the thought of it was unbearable for her.
"No, not like this, not here."
