"Ruyan, are you in such a hurry today?" Li Qianfan asked with a smile.
Liu Ruyan replied irritably, "You used to come to my place every night, so why haven't you come to see me at all these past few days? Have you been charmed by some other woman?"
"No, no..." Li Qianfan shook his head repeatedly.
"You even have the scent of another woman's perfume on you, and you still have the nerve to deny it?"
Liu Ruyan scoffed coldly, then flipped Li Qianfan over to face her.
She then squatted down in front of Li Qianfan, raised her fair, delicate hands, and adeptly unbuckled his belt.
Li Qianfan suddenly realized something and tried to stop her.
But it was too late.
Liu Ruyan grabbed Li Qianfan's pants and yanked them down to his knees.
Thus, that long and thick thing was unabashedly presented in front of Liu Ruyan, emitting a strong fishy smell.
Liu Ruyan grasped the thick, long object, feeling its sticky surface. It was clear that Li Qianfan had used it not long ago.