131 A little romance in the workshop

Fu Hua didn't stop there. He continued to squeeze her breast gently and leaned in to put his face on the side of her neck.

He slowly breathed in her scent and continued to squeeze her breast.

Jia Li quickly grabbed his hand and tried to stop him.

"Fu Hua." She called out in a soft tone.

"Shhhh... relax." Fu Hua whispered to her ear before sticking out his tongue and licking her neck, and next, he proceeded to kiss her neck.

Jia Li felt his wet tongue kiss her neck, and she shut her eyes as goosebumps appeared on her skin.

She breathed heavily as Fu Hua continued to tease and fondle her breasts. She felt like she was under a spell, because she couldn't even say 'No' to him, or push him away.

She didn't know it would be so easy for him to control her.

From her neck, Fu Hua kissed her down to her shoulder. He found her zipper at the back of her dress, and slowly withdrew his hand from her breast.