Meanwhile, Chen Mo spoke as he undid the woman's belt and trousers on her lower half.
Suddenly, her trousers fell directly to the edge of her crossed knees.
It was then that she finally felt fear.
Because she knew that once other employees found out about this,
her daughter might no longer be able to work in the company.
"Don't do this, I'm feeling a bit scared."
"But your body always tells me you really want it now," he replied.
As Chen Mo spoke, he pulled down the panties that covered only the crucial spot with a piece of white fabric, directly down to her knees.
"I don't have..."
However, as soon as the woman finished speaking and looked down, she saw a moist trace near the triangle area.
"Then what is this wet trace all about?"
Then Chen Mo squatted down and flicked his tongue back and forth between her legs.
Instantly, the moist liquid was set loose under Chen Mo's movements.
A large amount of liquid flowed outward.
"I don't know..."