This stance, Song Song understood, was clearly like a ravenous wolf wanting to pounce.
It's not that it couldn't be done, after all, her body was still that of a woman. She could just close one eye and let him have his way, but she was fiercely resistant—
Song Song finally found a chance to speak, "President Xiao, let's stop playing! Otherwise, it might be hard to extinguish the flames later."
"Aren't you the best extinguisher? With you by my side, how could it be hard to put out?"
His Song Song really had learned to be bad, speaking to him like this, talking about flames being hard to extinguish—
If it were in the past, she definitely wouldn't have said such things.
Song Song secretly gritted her teeth, not letting the man continue, and forcefully pushed him away. Both of them were left panting, staring at each other.
The woman exhaled a breath, speaking half coquettishly and half teasingly, "That's enough, let's stop here! I really have to go."
