บท 95: The Mafia King panics (2)

Lihua was stunned. She knew he was worried about her, but to withdraw in the middle of the act when they were so excited was something she never imagined. Her glance shifted at his member. It was so obvious that he was aroused. In that state, it would be so difficult to control his desire. It was uncomfortable, yet he was doing this.

Wei guiltily said, "I am sorry, Lihua. I made you cry. I-I didn't know it would hurt that bad. I am really sorry. Please forgive me."

She quickly got up and said, "Boss, I mean Wei... please don't apologize! What are you even apologizing for?"

"You were crying when I entered."

"I didn't cry," she hastily shook her head.

Wei gently rubbed the corner of her eyes with his thumb. She saw her tear on it. "Then what is this?"

Lihua was dumbfounded. "Th-that doesn't mean I am crying. Crying is too far-fetched."