After hanging up the phone, Bo Sishen put the phone aside and stared directly at her, "Want to continue?"
"I don't, absolutely not!"
Mu Shini glared at him with a stiff neck.
"Then why are you still sitting on me? It seems you don't want to leave?"
Bo Sishen reached out his big hand, hooking her waist, and said mischievously.
Mu Shini froze for a moment, then quickly looked down, seeing that she was indeed still sitting on him. Her face instantly turned even redder.
She pressed her small hand on his solid abs and quickly got up.
"Turn around, don't look at me..."
Mu Shini raised her small hand, blocking his view, and frowned as she said, "I need to get dressed."
"Go ahead and get dressed, I'm not in the way here."
Bo Sishen said casually, lifting her small hand away, "Once you're dressed, I'll take you back."
"Turn around, you're not allowed to look!"
Mu Shini knew he wanted to look.
And given her current state, it's very unfair for him to look at her!
