Do me?
Has this big-breasted woman gone mad?
Wu Song squinted his eyes and suddenly squeezed the big-breasted woman's chest, mocking, "You want to do me?"
Du Chunjiao was stunned, looked down at Wu Song's dirty hand, and indeed he was squeezing her breast.
"You dare to squeeze my chest?" Du Chunjiao questioned Wu Song incredulously.
Wu Song chuckled, "What's the matter? You can squeeze my chest, but I can't squeeze yours?"
Du Chunjiao looked at her own hand; she indeed had been touching Wu Song's chest and was currently touching Wu Song's abdomen.
But she could touch men, and men couldn't touch her, that was her rule.
"Slap!"
Du Chunjiao raised her hand to slap Wu Song.
But unfortunately, her palm was easily caught by Wu Song.
Wu Song glared at Du Chunjiao angrily, "You're fucking gonna hit me?"
