298. Turmoil In The Stomach

Their kiss grew hotter, as Lewis' hands began to squeeze his wife's chest. Likha let go of the hot kiss because she felt her skin swell. His hands tightened around his husband's neck. Wasting no time, Lewis got under his wife's veil and sucked on the round, chewy thing he loved so much.

Likha covered her mouth with one hand so that no sigh escaped. Lewis, who was increasingly aggressive, continued to crush and suck Likha's twin mountains. Likha was afraid that someone would enter her husband's room and see them doing inappropriate things like this in the office.

Meanwhile outside Lewis. Lian stood in front of the president's door pretending to make a phone call. In fact, the single man was guarding outsiders so that no one entered his boss's room when the boss's wife was inside. Lian didn't know what had happened, but it was definitely something no one else should see. "Boss, how much do I get paid to be a doorman like this?" Lian complained in her heart.