It was his private time with the little woman.

Suguan is about to speak again. Huo Beixi has been grinding and laughing at her. She bends down her head and neck and blocks her chattering pink lip with her lips.

A breath of glycol came in. Suguan stared at her pupils and blushed. Fortunately, the Civil Affairs Bureau had a rest on Saturday. There was nobody at the door. He was allowed to catch the tip of his tongue and linger with him for a while before he let go and gasped for a few breaths.

"Anything else to say?" Huo Bei-cheng raised his eyebrows.

Her face was so hot...