Hearing this, Chen Mo's old face blushed, and he pinched Zhao Fujin's cheek, lightly coughing, he said, "Senior sister, what do you take me for?"
Zhao Fujin rolled her eyes at him, then blushed and said, "Wasn't it you last time as well... And I saw you liked it quite a bit, so I... wouldn't mind."
"Don't!" Chen Mo got anxious.
Zhao Fujin glared at him but said nothing.
She looked around and seeing no one watching.
She blushed and gently undid her neckline, and after a while, held Chen Mo's head into her embrace.
She didn't have much courage, yet at this moment, Chen Mo felt her chest was so broad and expansive.
Zhao Fujin bit her lower lip and then said, "Junior brother... don't hold a grudge against elder sister, she's actually quite good-hearted."
Chen Mo mumbled a response.
Zhao Fujin continued, "Elder sister has also suffered, so junior brother, please be patient and help her recover."
Chen Mo agreed without a second thought.
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