C137 Separate

While speaking, Gong Mo's big hand had already unzipped Yun Weirann's belt. Today, she was wearing tight jeans for the convenience of going out, so it wasn't convenient for her to take them off. It took a lot of effort for Gong Mo to unzip her zipper, so he reached his big hand along the edge of her pants.

"Mo." Sensing his intentions, Yun Weirann's face reddened