Lin Chuan's hand moved down from Tang Yumeng's slender waist, holding her with both hands. Tang Yumeng's breathing became increasingly rapid and erratic.
She was already stirred by Lin Chuan to the point where she could hardly restrain herself. However, there was a voice inside her reminding her that this was the office. This wasn't a place to act recklessly. After all, this was the office of the top official in Jiangbei City. Doing such obscene and disgraceful things here was simply disrespectful to the people, to the party, and to the nation. Thus, Tang Yumeng tried her best to hold back, though she could hardly do so. She could only grit her teeth, enjoying it and restraining herself at the same time.
"Sister, I want it," Lin Chuan murmured, kissing Tang Yumeng's neck and nibbling on her earlobe.
"No way." Tang Yumeng shook her head and said, "This is the office, how can we do this here?"
"Then... let's go to your lounge," Lin Chuan hurriedly suggested.
