Millie didn't treat herself as an outsider at all. When she asked the question, she even took out some bubble gum and started chewing it.
A pair of smooth and fair thighs were placed together, swaying.
Ye Feng could not help but turn to look at her. "Can you stop swaying, I'm dizzy."
Millie smiled slyly. "Really?"
As she spoke, she pretended to pull up the hem of her dress a little.
"..." Ye Feng could not help but ignore the traffic law, he slapped her hand that was pulling her skirt up.
Unexpectedly, Millie was not afraid at all. She even smiled at him and winked at him. "How does it feel, Uncle?"
"Is it silky smooth? Is it weak and boneless?"
Ye Feng was impressed by her, after retracting his hand, he could not help but turn his head to look at her. "Does your mother know that you're like this outside?"