"Ah, sssss..."

Lin Family Villa living room.

Sun Zhe was comfortably lying on the leather sofa, squinting his eyes, tilting his head back, his face filled with a look of bliss, as if in ecstasy.

Lin Miao gently pursed her red lips, her face flushed and alluring, turning her body slightly to sit beside Sun Zhe, holding a snow-white lace ankle sock she just took off from her foot in one delicate hand, gently working on Sun Zhe manually.

"Now you should tell me, right?"

Sun Zhe squinted, lazily replied, "This thing, it started that night in Xiong City."

"..."

After a while.

Sun Zhe opened his eyes, reaching out to feel the sleek, smooth thigh of Lin Miao, said, "That’s the situation, and that’s the way it is."

Lin Miao knitted her pretty brows slightly, sorting out what Sun Zhe had just said in her mind, then said, "So the whole thing started because in Xiong City, you and Junior Sister Qiaoqiao were making love in the changing room, and it was secretly recorded and uploaded online causing it?"

Sun Zhe nodded, the hand placed on her snow-white thigh slowly sliding toward under her skirt, reminding, "A bit harder."

Lin Miao snorted softly, slapping Sun Zhe’s roaming hand hard, glanced down at the scarlet, shiny, ugly thing, increasing the strength in her delicate hand, "Then you retaliated against Fang Jiayun, and Fang Jiayun sought Fang Ruoxue to retaliate against you?"

"And her way to retaliate was to pay off your former patients, using your illegal medical practice to sue you?"

Sun Zhe nodded, one restless hand again slipping under the skirt along the smooth leg skin.

"Hmmph..."

As Sun Zhe’s fingers pressed on the raised fragrant mound protected by the double layers of safety pants and panties, Lin Miao couldn’t help but give a soft moan, her pretty face turning crimson, her delicate body becoming tense as if electrified.

Sun Zhe suddenly asked, "What’s the deal with this Fang family?"

Lin Miao twisted her body, trying to dodge the annoying fingers, suppressing the bone-deep itch within, slowly said, "Fang Ruoxue is the president of Celestial Snow Commerce in Yang City, she has connections in both the underworld and on the surface. Honestly, our Lin Family doesn’t want to easily provoke such people."

"As for her husband Shui, I’m not too sure, probably hidden very deep."

"But I’m sure, behind the Fang family is not just a simple commerce."

Sun Zhe gradually increased his hand strength, by now he could feel a slight wetness through the double protection, said, "Actually I asked Shuqing before, and I also asked Gu Lingxue, their answers were pretty much the same as yours."

Lin Miao suddenly clamped her legs tight, trapping Sun Zhe’s wandering hand, seriously said, "No matter what, this Fang family is not simple, you’ll have to be careful in the future."

Hearing this, Sun Zhe merely smiled indifferently, suddenly exerting force with the wandering hand, forcefully slipping into the snug safety pants, a finger hooked gently, pulling aside the already drenched lace material beneath, finally making zero distance contact with the soft warmth.

"Hmmph... did you wash your hands before playing?"

"Already washed."

Lin Miao looked at him accusingly, "You’ll be bad for a whole day."

Sun Zhe chuckled, asking, "By the way, are you okay?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Miao looked down, realizing she only got a bit of "clear snot" out of the scarlet, shiny ugly thing in her hand, she couldn’t help but get angry, immediately increasing the strength, squeezing hard.

"I just don’t believe this!"

"Ouch!"

Sun Zhe yelped in pain.

Lin Miao turned pale with fright, hastily releasing her grip, worriedly said, "Witch Master are you alright? I... I’m sorry, I didn’t mean it."

Sun Zhe pulled out the hand, showed to her the sticky thread of fluid between his fingers, said, "Using the sock is too dry after all."

Lin Miao looked around, suggested, "Why don’t I find some lubricant, and then use the sock to finish it for you?"

Sun Zhe shook his head, "There’s clearly a better lubricant."

Lin Miao immediately understood, bashfully lowered her head, voice as soft as a mosquito, "Then you get it yourself and apply it."

Sun Zhe said no more, reaching toward Lin Miao’s skirt again.

This time, Lin Miao did not clamp her legs tight again, instead intentionally parted slightly, allowing Sun Zhe better access.

After a short time.

Sun Zhe withdrew his wet hand, immediately placing it on the second-in-command.

The already soft mesh sock was indeed much more comfortable after being lubricated.

However, after Lin Miao worked for a while, it still felt rough, causing Sun Zhe pain.

So Sun Zhe prepared to reach back for more nectar to apply again.

Unexpectedly, Lin Miao poked his forehead, tenderly chiding, "Aren’t you just foolish?"

Sun Zhe looked puzzled, "How am I foolish?"

Lin Miao merely snorted softly, without saying more, shifted to one side, lifted her jade-like leg, reached into the skirt, skillfully removed both safety pants and panties at once.

Sun Zhe stared straight at the panties Lin Miao held in her hand, noticing it was already soaked through, almost able to be wrung out, instantly understood what Lin Miao meant.

Lin Miao tossed the safety pants onto his chest, her cheeks blushing, "Just use the panties directly, isn’t it better?"

Sun Zhe chuckled, "Still, our Little President Miao is smart. This is already soaked, no need to lubricate further."

Lin Miao rolled her eyes at him, said nothing more, set aside the mesh sock covering that ugly thing, and replaced it with the soaked panties.

"Zzz..."

With a delicate hand movement, an enchanting water sound emerged immediately.