Even though her drunk sister-in-law was lying next to her, Su Muyu still felt a bit of psychological pressure. If she turned the lights off, then in the darkness, she wouldn't feel so shy.
But Lin Hao had absolutely no intention of letting her turn off the light, because he wanted to admire the tender bodies of the two sisters-in-law, to see whose snowy peaks were larger, rounder, and firmer.
He reached out his broad hand, pinned Su Muyu's hand down, and laughed wickedly in a low voice, "Don't turn off the light, I like seeing your shy little face."
"No… Turn it off… It's so embarrassing…" Su Muyu tried again to reach for the switch.
Lin Hao grabbed her hand again and smirked, "Afraid of what? She's already drunk. Even if I touch her now, she won't react."
To prove his point, he reached straight over and pulled down Li Xue's strap, slipping his large hand inside the lace bra to grab a handful of her soft snowy breast.
