In fact, whether Xia Qing granted Su Rui's request or not, the result was obvious... Surrey didn't need her permission at all.

Just as Xia Qing's voice fell, Su Rui single-handedly lifted a button at the top of her nightdress.

Next, the second, the third...

Xia Qing's eyes were still closed, her heart was beating violently, and her chest was fluctuating violently. It was wonderful that curves were drawn in front of Su Rui's eyes.

All the buttons have been unbuttoned, and nothing can stop Su Rui from moving at this time.

He grabbed Xia Qing's skirts with both hands and pulled them on both sides.

So the snow-white cotton...