Chapter 585

Stacy didn't respond and asked, "Where is it?"

"Above me." He laughed.

Stacy, "..."

"In the eyes of outsiders, you must be a non-female ascetic male god, in fact you are not." Stacy could see him through.

The more elegant the appearance and the quiet and introverted personality of a man, the less known the other side is more fanatical.

Eight out of ten sentences are not serious.

Why didn't she find out before?

Harry lowered her body, put her lips on the tip of her nose, and asked with a smile, "Then what am I like?"

Stacy tilted his head and was broken by him again, "No hiding."

Looking at his deliberately teasing eyes, Stacy acted the other way around and decided to take the initiative. She stopped hiding, and winked straight up like silk, holding his tie little by little. Climbing, finally staying at his neckline, unbuttoning a button of his shirt.

Her fingertips touched his skin intentionally or unintentionally, making his