Miao Huanyu forcefully tugged on his wife's hand, ignoring her constant turning back and dragged her downstairs.
Although Little Beansprout was still upset, she also obediently went out, closing the door shut. She stood outside the door, perking her ears, afraid that she couldn't hear the summons from the inside. She only knew that the Young Lady was not in a good state, and this baddie Young Master Mo was perhaps the last chance the Young Lady had now…
Jun Moxie let out a long sigh and reached both his hands forward, pressing his hand gently onto Miao Xiaomiao's chest, right above her heart.
The moment his hands came into contact with it, he only felt an indescribable feeling of softness and elasticity, and his fingers sank right into supple, fleshy mounds. It was such a tantalizing feeling that Jun Moxie's body was on the verge of trembling all over…