You can look at my body and choose my posture?

Mo Yancheng extinguished his cigarette as he listened.

"It's 12 o' clock now, I'm really hungry!" Mo Yanchen raised his wrist, looked at the time, and glanced at her.

Shen chengjing was dumbfounded. She saw the man walk to the sofa, pick up her clothes, shake them, and put them on her.

"Cheng, a girl! Don't just think about sex! When we're outside, we need to be serious. When we're home, you can look at my body however you want and you can choose any position you want, okay?" Mo Yancheng said.

“…….”Shen chengjing almost vomited blood when she heard that.

You can look at my body and choose my posture? Did this mean that she was hungry and thirsty? She needed his satisfaction? Was this what he meant?

"You were the one who said you were hungry. "Shen chengjing said, her face red and her hands clenched into fists.

"I'm hungry! It's time for lunch. " Mo Yancheng said.

Shen chengjing pulled a long face. She had the urge to burst out in tears.