Thinking this, Li Qiang did just that. He walked over to Lin Xi and looked down at the spring light on her chest from above. Concerned that Lin Xi wouldn't sleep comfortably last night, he had already stripped that bothersome bra clean off, and now under Lin Xi's nightgown she was completely bare.
Following Li Qiang's gaze, Lin Xi noticed the expanse of white on her chest. Her face instantly flushed pink, and she coyly pounded his chest, "What are you doing? We still have work to go to."
Li Qiang's large hand naturally grasped the snowy whiteness of her chest, his voice deep, "Afraid of what? After all, I'm the boss, and you're like the lady boss here. When we go is my call."
Lin Xi puckered her lips, "What are you talking about? Don't you think about the future, when I need to go out for work, can I still be so casual?"
Li Qiang really pondered over it for a moment, but his hands didn't stop their motion, playing with the twin cherries atop her fullness through the fabric.