C211 The Gentleness of the Living Room

Chen Dafu couldn't help but slightly move his body. His hands moved like snakes, sliding across her beautiful body. The smooth, soft evening dress was as delicate as a human skin. Chen Dafu fondled his hands, unwilling to let go.

At this moment, the long face of the Party Leader turned crimson, appearing extremely charming. She took the initiative to lean into Chen Dafa's embrace