Chapter 125: Chapter 125 Are They Having a Picnic

At the military base of South Mountain City, in the private bedroom of William

There was a desk in front of the bright French window, which was the place for William to work.

But now, the dignified office had become a place of obscenity.

A woman in gauze pajamas with a seductive look was sitting on his legs. Her snow-white arms were around his neck. The two were close together, kissing.

The woman was a master of kissing. Her pink tongue was constantly rotating inside William's mouth. Her plump and tender buttocks were rubbing on his legs, seducing his primitive desire.

William was intoxicated. His face turned red, and his breath was as heavy as a beast. He kept stroking the woman as if he was going to press her into his body.

William would never do this in a peaceful era. With so many people staring at his position, he couldn't afford a mistake.