Seeing Chen Mo's eyes gradually heat up, Zhao Fujin's face flushed as well. She gently raised her head and kissed Chen Mo.
After a moment, she said, "Is that okay now?"
"This is just the beginning..." Chen Mo lowered his head and kissed Zhao Fujin's lips, then moved his big hand onto her thigh.
However, Zhao Fujin was wearing a brocade robe, and through the fabric, Chen Mo didn't feel satisfied. He directly lifted Zhao Fujin by the hips, picking her up...
His hand slipped inside her robe. The girl's skin was so smooth and tender that Zhao Fujin noticeably stiffened, her face turning redder, but she didn't reject him. Instead, she held Chen Mo's neck.
It wasn't until she felt Chen Mo starting to undress her in the hallway that she playfully pushed him away, embarrassed: "You... Junior brother, you're too much..."
After speaking, she stomped her foot in embarrassment and ran into her room.
