"A year ago." Kennedy was somewhat impatient.
"Yes, precisely a year ago. The reason I left you then was because you had no plans for divorce. But now you're getting a divorce, so the soon-to-be-free you is mine, you can't escape."
The stupid beauty said in a sultry voice, while her hand lightly caressed Kennedy's firm chest and abdomen.
And as if that wasn't enough, she unabashedly straddled Kennedy's waist.
Mu Yuqing looked up and saw the black pantyhose worn by the infantile beauty, with her thong underwear barely visible underneath.
So bold, wearing such a short skirt and daring not to wear safety shorts.
Did she think she was flaunting herself?
Mu Yuqing sighed from under the desk, "..."
Good Lord!
In broad daylight, she was probably about to be entertained by a free display of passion in this confined space.
The foolish beauty straddled on Kennedy, her hands caressing her own body, her voice inviting, "Kennedy, you love me, don't you? Look at my body..."
