Black Widow stripped off her clothes one by one, leaving only the two innermost garments on.
Yan Moshan gazed at her wearing black panties and those snow-white, tender legs, feeling a wave of heat in his lower abdomen.
"Well, what do you say? Can we talk now?" Black Widow reached for her waist with a come-hither motion.
"Ha-ha—how could just looking be enough? If you let me 'exercise' with you, I'll spill everything," Moshan said.
"Hmph—you're so sly, still wanting to do that with me? Dream on!" Black Widow's face turned cold as she reached for her clothes.
But Yan Moshan immediately added:
"If you're unwilling, then this news will stay buried forever. Are you sure you want to refuse me?"
Shocked by his words, Black Widow looked at Yan Moshan and asked:
"Are you serious? You'll tell me everything if I agree?"
"Yes, come here and let me play with you properly."
Having said that, Moshan instantly appeared in front of Black Widow, lifting her up by her buttocks.