Although Fu Qinglun was shameless, Lin Shiyu still had her pride. She reached out and pushed him away roughly.
But his chest was as hard as a wall, and wouldn't budge no matter how hard she pushed. Lin Shiyu bit down on his lip.
Hiss.
Fu Qinglun felt the pain and released her. A piece of skin on his lips had already been bitten off. He reached out to stroke his lips and a dark smile appeared on his lips.
Lin Shiyu's lips were glossy from his kiss. She glared at him angrily and left the office in angry strides.
There was a figure behind the curtains. The naked Qiu Cici.
Lin Shiyu's red lips curved upwards .She bent down and picked up a shirt lying on the carpet. "Mr Smithson, why is there a pile of women's clothing in your office? Are you keeping a mistress here?"
