med that he didn't even look at Lydia. Well, after all, she was a woman.

be clean after was

ous that I can't wash it clean anyway.' Lydia ha

ydia was about to leave, Vincent said with a gentle

ce. For a moment, Lydia's heart beat wildly. Vincent's hand was s

he suddenly felt that the man in front of her s

excellent man at a close distance, and his breath enveloped Lydia'

me. Let's go!" Vinc

es. Lydia's heart skipped a beat. She didn't even know how she walked out of the hous

parking lot for no reason. She sudden

f in secret. She felt her performance today was too mysteri

. Cheng. I think I should go home now. I'm leaving. " As Ly

ry?" As soon as Lydia stepped out, she was pulled

clothes. Aren't you afra

he top-grade, rich and handsome man's shirt had already been taken off to cover the dress fo

her body. Lydia must be scolded. But she had no choice. She couldn't wash them off, could she? What else could Lydia do? Lydia was wearing a dress and couldn't take it off! It was

and pleasant to hear, but Lydia seemed to feel a trace of inadvertent domineering gathered