Zhao Xinmei only struggled a little and didn't say anything.
Chen Bin took this opportunity to reach out and unbutton Zhao Xinmei's suit.
His hands pressed on those full, soft breasts, beginning to knead them forcefully.
The dragon pressed even tighter against her upturned buttocks, swaying up and down slowly.
Zhao Xinmei, made flushed by Chen Bin, couldn't help but softly scold.
"Let go of me right now!"
"I refuse!"
Chen Bin wasn't afraid in the slightest, instead, he unbuttoned the shirt underneath.
His hot hand slid in along the neckline, feeling a smooth and delicate sensation.
He never expected that Zhao Xinmei wasn't wearing a bra.
Apparently, when she went back to her room to change clothes earlier, she had other intentions!
This made Chen Bin incredibly delighted, making his actions even more forceful, almost squeezing out the milk inside.
"Mmh, if you keep doing this, I won't let you come back again."
