An exceedingly ambiguous pose, over-the-top gestures; these had ignited anger in Qu Xiangru.
Suddenly, she reached down, grabbed Song Guanchao's vitals, and squeezed hard, "Keep this up, and you won't be a man anymore!"
Though she spoke fiercely, her heart was quietly trembling.
How could it be so majestic?
Though she was still touching through his trousers, it shouldn't be so large that she couldn't grasp it with one hand.
Absolutely beastly like a donkey!
Held captive by her grip, Song Guanchao's body tensed slightly, but he quickly let out a grunt, not to be outdone. He wrapped his arms around her body, sliding them up, his large hand cupping her breasts right through her shirt.
He squeezed firmly!
The delicate body in his arms trembled slightly as if electrified.
"I'm protecting Governor Qu. If I don't hold tight, how can I protect you if you fall later?"
