"Does it look good?"
When Zhao Qianyue lifted the curtain and walked out, Lin Fan had already released Shu Feifei's waist and was standing there.
With his chin propped and frowning, he said, "I think there's still a small flaw, why don't you try on another one?"
"Oh, okay!"
Hearing Lin Fan's comment, Zhao Qianyue immediately walked back behind the curtain, unaware that outside, Lin Fan had already embraced Shu Feifei's waist and captured her crimson lips.
He pried open her pearly teeth with his tongue and wantonly explored the depth of her mouth, while his hands tightly grasped her buttocks, ceaselessly kneading.
"You... are so bold..."
Shu Feifei broke free from Lin Fan's sucking and hit him lightly, "You fool, can't you see that she likes you? Otherwise, who would go shopping with a fuck buddy, much less change her mind for a fuck buddy's preference?"
"Does it make any difference whether she likes me or not?"
