C350 Speak for Yourself

Seeing that Lin Muyu didn't resist, Su Liehyang happily kept moving his hand up. His hand had already touched the inside of her skirt.

Suddenly, Lin Muyu's legs gave way and his hand was caught.

"Su Liehyang, what are you doing?" Lin Muyu narrowed her eyes and had a hint of alcohol on her lips. It was as tempting as it could be.

"I, I want you, Muyu, I miss you so much." The wine was courage