"Well… then I'll trust you this time, but if I find out you've lied to me, I swear I'll kill you!"
After much hesitation, she finally submitted.
She glared at Dazhuang fiercely, then looked at me, "What are you spacing out for? Go close the door, can't you see that's obvious?"
Upon hearing this, Dazhuang frowned but said nothing.
I nodded, turned around, closed the door, and even locked it.
As she sat up, she pulled down the zipper of her mini skirt, saying somewhat shyly, "Don't look, turn around."
Dazhuang smiled, obediently turning his back.
Soon, Zhao Zhiya took off that mini skirt and gently placed it aside.
Then, she began to roll down those black stockings.
The black stockings, following the movement of her fingers, slowly slid down, revealing her pair of white, slender legs completely.
"Okay, you can turn around now!"