Pouncing on him (8)

"Ah!" Su Wanwan exclaimed and quickly walked around the table to PEI Munian's side. She took a tissue from the table and wiped PEI Munian's pants. niannian, I'm sorry. I'll help you wipe it clean.

Su Wanwan's hands and feet were nimble. Before PEI Munian could react, she had already taken a paper towel and wiped it over. The place where the milk poured down was the base of her thigh. When she wiped it, it was inevitable that she would touch some places.

PEI Munian's breathing suddenly sank. His already tense body became even more tense. He suddenly stood up and avoided su Wanwan's hand. no need to wipe! Get out!"

"But it's all wet." Su Wanwan still wanted to raise her hand to wipe it, but her wrist was clasped. PEI Munian pulled her up and said with a hint of ruthlessness, " I said you don't need to wipe it, do you understand? "