At Sun Zhe's strong and shameless request, the three campus queens finally agreed to help him clean the cream off his body.
As for the method Sun Zhe wanted, these campus queens, who often hide in the girls' dormitory watching little videos, were well aware.
These filthy men, each one more perverted than the last, just want that cleaning method that uses only the mouth and not the hands, right?
Li Shiyan puffed up her cheeks slightly, her face full of shyness, and pushed Ye Qiao with a hand, annoyed.
"It's all your fault for making a fuss, so you go first!"
Ye Qiao glanced back at her, her tone low: "Didn't you say to follow the plan?"
Upon hearing this, Li Shiyan coughed lightly twice, somewhat embarrassed to look at Sun Zhe.
Remembering the "plan" the three women had discussed earlier, she suddenly felt very uncomfortable.
Sun Zhe looked puzzled, his curiosity completely piqued, and asked, "What plan do you have? Being so mysterious, hurry up if there's something to do."
