Lin Cheng stood up, took Sister Shiyan's hand and slowly walked towards the dressing room.

She followed Lin Cheng with long, silky legs, her face still as calm and deserted as ever.

Lin Cheng was so attracted to Zheng Shiyan like this that he couldn't help himself, and he was also a little annoyed.

Angry at this woman's excessive calmness.

He dragged her to the dressing table and beat her.

"Sister Shiyan, hold on to the dressing table."

Looking at her appearance in the mirror, she bit her lip, turned her head away and ignored Lin Cheng's words.

However, she felt a burning sensation behind her and tightened her legs.

"Sister Shiyan, I'm here."

Lin Cheng lowered his head and kissed Sister Shiyan's neck, sticking out his tongue to secretly lick the delicate and attractive skin.

Her legs were a little weak, so she subconsciously held on to the dressing table.

"You...move gently."

"As you command, Mother Enxi."

"Shut up! Ugh!!!"

"Tell you to be gentle!"

"Oh, I got it."

"Yeah! You...hum!!!"
Chapter completed!