C148 My Legs Are Crippled so I Need You to Remind Me!

In the extended luxury limo, Meimei slid off Wang Zhihe's lap. Her soft skin glistened with sweat, her bold lipstick smudged, and her hair was a tangled mess. She exuded a lazy yet alluring aura. Glancing out the window, she noticed reporters closing in. With a sly smile, she grabbed a nearby piece of clothing and draped it over her shoulders. Turning slightly