It turns out, unbeknownst to me, I've been led astray by her!
That pesky Jing!
Tang Song paced to the bedside, gently raised his hand, then let it fall heavily.
"I'm sorry! I'll never dare to do it again! Please forgive me!"
"Private Marseille!"
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Seeing Jing caught up in the moment, Tang Song also felt invigorated.
"What if it happens again next time?"
"Then... then..." Jing's voice was sweet and slightly quivering, "then let Brother Tang Song hit me with a belt~~"
Tang Song's brows twitched as he looked at the three belts she had just gifted him.
Could it be!?
My beautiful and rich friend, you really are a pervert!
Tang Song took a deep breath and said seriously, "Your skirt is somewhat inconvenient."
"Ah, sorry, Lord Tang Song!" Excited, Jing even called out the nickname she fantasized about.
She twisted her body, reaching out to lift up the pleated skirt.
Black stockings, white undergarments, cool white skin.
The scene before him was full of endless allure.
