With a "click", the belt was unbuttoned, and I looked at Fu Zhiyue in surprise. Look, Husband, I'm still very smart. I can't say I'm dumb next time. Fu Zhiyu's eyes are full of dark red. He's like this. Okay, I know, he's going to do that again. It's fatal. I want to go home. I don't know if I can do it again. Back?

"I said, take off my pants."

Fu Zhiyue's throat became thirstier and his voice was hoarse. Was that the sequela of talking too much at the meeting just now?

No, he's going mad again!

Such a command tone, I actually obediently bowed my head, hatefully,...