With another reach behind, Lu Ping let Qiao Ziyan lie down in his arms.
Lying on Lu Ping's chest, Qiao Ziyan felt extremely content.
However, her mind wasn't clear, and now she was whining again.
One moment she scolded Lu Ping for being a big lecher, mingling with Ning Youwei and taking advantage of her female employees, the next she blamed him for not going to find her.
Even worse, she furiously said, "You've been with me, you're mine, you're not allowed to be with other women!"
Lu Ping pleaded, "Ancestor, pull back your divine powers!"
Lu Ping couldn't stay calm any longer, with the tender beauty in his arms, it was very hard to restrain himself.
Now with this situation, how could he bear it?
He simply couldn't bear it at all!
Qiao Ziyan quickly let go of her hand and collapsed onto Lu Ping's body.
Her bath towel had already been kicked off by her.
Their skin touched, and the rolling heat from Lu Ping's body made Qiao Ziyan feel very comfortable.