477 Older Brother, I Am Sick

"Muchen." Lidy's beautiful face was blushing red as she coyly said, "Let me serve you."

Yin Muchen curled the corners of his lips up slowly. He did not have a big smile on his face, but it was attractive enough. He lifted his strong eyebrows up. His usual refined and handsome look disappeared entirely. He suppressed all of that inside, and only sexiness was left, together with a touch of mocking.

His hand that he used to pinch her jaw slid downwards. Before she came, she made the effort to change into a white v-neck shirt. There were some times when she felt that he probably liked pure dress styles, and she changed her style to his liking.

She'd bent her body down originally, but now, she was kneeling down on the floor. She only needed to use one hand to know how he experienced he was. With blurry eyes, she lifted her head up and looked at the handsome man who was standing upright.

The movement on her chest stopped, and the man withdrew his hand.