C1207 In Acting(2)

As he spoke, his hands slid from Lu Zifeng's face to his well-built chest. Through the silk shirt, he rubbed his chest. Then, he continued to walk down, sliding across his smooth abdomen and over the Armani belt. He covered that indecent view.

From beginning to end, Lu Zifeng did not move at all. He allowed the two hands to do whatever they wanted