C144 She Lost Control Again

Han Zhiyu only shrank back her body and did not pay attention to his question.

Lu Yiran laughed lightly. He raised his hand and began to unbutton her shirt buttons one by one. That movement was slow and ambiguous to the point of making one's heart beat.

But his gaze was firmly fixed on Han Zhiyu, making her feel like she was the prey that was being stared at.

As the buttons were slowly undone