At this moment, Gu Shaocheng slightly adjusted Chenxing's collar, raised his head elegantly, and glanced at everyone present.
Underneath his coat, he seemed to be adjusting himself, moving, but it was only guesswork.
Then, with extreme speed, he wrapped Chenxing in his coat and carried her horizontally.
He cleared his throat lightly, his demeanor still imbued with lingering desire, and asked:
"Have you all watched enough?"
"Ah... cough cough... cough cough..." Nan Baihao coughed forcefully twice.
Yan Fengchi realized that his body had unknowingly become excited, desperately wanting to pull Luo Xi to a deserted place and release his pent-up energy.
Even the most refined and elegant Bai Wuqing slightly turned his head, gazing affectionately at his wife, a dark passion burning.
All the bodyguards turned around in unison.
Damn, today they watched a live performance for free. Will the boss settle scores later, kill them to silence them? Their hearts were pounding with worry!
