Chapter 567

"Sister Chen, stop joking."

Dahai seemed entirely unfazed.

"That's Director Wu, I'm just a nobody, how could I possibly have such an opportunity?"

"You, are you really that timid? You can't even dare to imagine it?"

"Why should I imagine that?"

Dahai pulled her into his embrace, his large hand directly tracing the curve of her back, slipping under her silky shirt into her waistband, and firmly grasping her buttocks.

He squeezed hard.

"I have Sister Chen, why would I want Director Wu?"

As he spoke, his hand moved lower, parting her legs and reaching the clandestine spot.

His fingers teased gently, then, catching her off-guard, plunged inside.

"Ah!"

Chen Die went limp, letting out a soft cry.

Her legs tightened repeatedly, her face flushing as she protested softly, "Stop it, quickly… take it out!"

Dahai didn't listen to her, his left hand firmly around her waist, while his right hand ventured further between her thighs.

Soon, her backside was all wet.