Wei Anning didn't expect him to be so reckless in public, feeling both ashamed and annoyed, yet somehow excited, her body trembling uncontrollably.
She grabbed his wandering hand with her small hands, her cheeks so flushed they might burst, finally turning her head to evade his omnipresent thin lips, panting as she whispered, "President Leng, please have some respect, your woman is watching from behind."
Leng Youchen's thin lips were pressed against her cheek. Her skin was fair and delicate like a baby's. Seeing her eyes redden with anger, he said mischievously, "I'm proving to you what charm you possess."
Wei Anning was so infuriated by his sophistry that her eyes sparkled with stars. They were sitting by the window, his tall body completely shielding her, and no one noticed the vile man had already unzipped her pants.
