Chapter 218

Song Guanchao's brain buzzed.

His fingers moved subconsciously.

Wet, warm, and resilient.

This was indeed a butt, only it was the crevice between the two cheeks.

Only a step away from that place.

But why was it so slippery?

Just as the question arose, he immediately found the answer.

He wasn't some young man; how could he not understand the situation?

He coughed softly to cover his embarrassment and quickly moved his hand away, his palm pressing on her buttock, lifting her slightly.

With his other hand, he grasped the underwear and pulled it up, finally managing to get it on her.

After that, he withdrew his hand from under the blanket.

In that moment, his heart had pounded who knows how fast.

Wu Qiangwei's head was nearly buried in her chest, her heart beating and breath as fast as his.

"Secretary, let me have a look."

"Okay, you, you look. I am a bit sleepy, I'll sleep first. After you're done, go back by yourself."