His Adam's apple moved up and down continuously, one hand stuffed into his pocket, forcibly suppressing that desire.
Luo Qiangwei stood up and pressed the flush button, as soon as the sound rang out, the man turned back. Her panties and skirt were not yet pulled up, and all the bare scenery was seen by him in one glance.
Mo Shiche's dark eyes immediately contracted, the depths of his pupils seemingly about to burst into flames.
Luo Qiangwei immediately dropped her skirt, biting her lip angrily, "Turn around for me!"
Mo Shiche didn't move, but with an emotionless face, said, "It's not like I haven't seen it before, are you pretending to be innocent with me?"
Luo Qiangwei, "..."
Why did she feel like he was doing it on purpose?
But she really had a thin skin on this topic and didn't want to discuss it deeply. She pulled up her panties, let down her skirt, and was about to leave.
Her wrist was clasped by the man, Mo Shiche looked down at her, "Did you wipe?"
