Official Career Storm

Lin Wanqiu shouted out and immediately bit her lip.

She pinched Song Guanchao’s waist shyly: "Let go!"

"Hiss, you’re pinching me!"

Song Guanchao raised his hand and slapped her again.

This time, Lin Wanqiu held back from screaming, only letting out a muffled groan.

"Still pinching?"

"Just pinching!" Lin Wanqiu clutched the flesh on his waist, refusing to let go.

"Slap, slap, slap!"

Song Guanchao gave several more slaps in a row.

As he continued, the force grew lighter and lighter.

The angle of his lift also became lower and lower.

Eventually, his palm was completely pressed against this big butt.