"Ah!" Jun Xiqing let out a shrill cry as she pulled her skirt.
A large hand reached over, picking the thin straps of her camisole and pulled it. "What's this? Eh, there are some red stains on your camisole."
Where did the red stains even come from?
Jun Xiqing lowered her head, flying into a rage. It wasn't red stains, but the camisole was slightly translucent and the front of her chest was slightly red.
There was no way he didn't know.
There was only one reason, he was behaving like a thug.
"Let go!" She hit his hand forcefully.
Lu Yeming really let go, leaning back on the seat as he lowered his eyes to look at her nonchalantly. At the same time, Jun Xiqing could feel herself losing all of her strength, her body felt so warm from the inside, almost consuming her.
She wrapped her arms around her chest, lifting her lustrous eyes as she asked, "Why am I with you?"
