Liu Sanming heard this and laughed ambiguously.
"You little fox spirit, you're trying to drain your brother dry."
"Hee hee, the key is whether brother is interested in me?"
After Lu Xiaoyue finished speaking, half of her body pressed against Liu Sanming.
Her perky chest got flattened.
Liu Sanming laughed heartily and led her into the cinema.
After buying tickets, popcorn, and coke, they waited for a dozen minutes and went into the theater.
A sci-fi movie was about to play next; there were only about twenty people watching.
After they entered, they didn't sit in their ticketed seats but secretly sat in the second-to-last row.
Soon the lights went out, and the movie started.
The plot was boring, and Lu Xiaoyue started getting handsy after watching for just a few minutes.
First, her jade hand slipped into Liu Sanming's trousers, fondling the yet-to-awaken big stick, then her other hand hugged Liu Sanming, bringing her body close.
