"Why... why are you taking off my pants?"
"Nonsense, you're sitting on a wet floor, how can I clean it up if it's not taken off first?"
"Then why are you unbuttoning my shirt?"
"If it's not taken off, what if the shirt gets dirty later?"
"..."
Qu Peining always felt something was off, but Zhou Wang spoke with such conviction, she was left speechless.
Their conversations were deliberately hushed, yet the movements between them were fiercely intense in silence.
Swish swish!
After some handling, the well-tailored fitted women's blazer and straight-leg pants were casually hung on a nearby clothes rack by Zhou Wang.
Qu Peining felt she had strength but couldn't exert it; in a daze, she ended up in her current appearance—
The hem of the pure white dress shirt was loose, dropping just enough to cover a small portion of her upper thighs, leading down to two smooth, straight, tightly joined long legs.
