Her plump breasts jumped out, Lavinia’s face was blushed as hell, she didn't dare to look up at herself in the mirror. So she lowered her head, taking her pants off.
When she bent down and took off her pants, the seams between her hips were looming, and Chris's breathing suddenly became heavy.
This woman didn't wear underwear!
Her pants accidentally got hooked on the toes, and Lavinia fell down on the carpet.
"Open your legs." Chris ordered.
Lavinia immediately opened her eyes big.
"Have you learned dancing?" Chris suddenly raised his eyebrows.
"Just a little, I learned a little when I was a child." Lavinia didn’t know why Chris suddenly mentioned this.
"Keep your legs up." Chris said.
"Ah ..." Lavinia hesitated to react, "I ..."
"Forget it, I don’t wanna sit here to see you waste my time, it is better to find someone to deal with Erik quickly." Chris raised his hand, glanced at Patek Philippe on his wrist and suddenly got up.