Sexy rich woman, making money online

Shino was still enveloped in the lingering heat of exercise, and a thin layer of fine sweat clung to his beautiful skin, like scattered diamonds, sliding down the side of his neck and disappearing into the edge of his loose sports vest.

Her sexy chest rose and fell gently with her breath, each rise and fall carrying a vibrant tension, so beautiful that Mu Zhirui's fingertips paused slightly, and her gaze was glued to her.

"What are you going to show me?" As soon as Mu Zhirui finished speaking, Shi Ye did not answer immediately. He only raised his hand to adjust the angle of his phone to make sure that the camera could fully frame him before taking a few steps back.

His bed was covered with bright red rose petals, layered with soft bedding, and you could almost smell the faint fragrance of flowers in the air, creating an atmosphere so intimate it almost overflowed the screen.

The next second, he gently bent down and buried himself in the petals, a pink and white petal still clinging to the end of his hair. He didn't even dare to glance at the camera, his voice filled with obvious shyness, soft and gentle: "Wife, you...you look at your phone."

Mu Zhirui's mind was filled with question marks: "?"

What is this for?

Filled with doubt, she tapped the pop-up message notification and saw a link shared by Shino Takeshi, with a particularly eye-catching title—"Invitation to Connect to Terminal Control."

Mu Zhirui's pupils contracted slightly, another big question mark hanging in her mind: ?

But after only a half-second of stunned silence, she instantly understood the hidden meaning behind this "terminal control," and her ears suddenly burned.

Her fingers unconsciously followed the steps to download the software. The moment the installation was complete, she looked up at the man on the screen with a somewhat dazed expression, and only one thought remained in her mind: Is this... still Shi Ye, who usually blushes for half a day even when holding hands?

Sure enough, some people are like that; they usually keep quiet, but when they really explode, they go all out.

"Wife... don't look at me." Shi Ye seemed to sense her gaze, his cheeks turned so red they were almost bleeding, and he simply buried his face in the pillow. His voice came through the soft fabric, muffled and with a slight, almost imperceptible tremor.

After waiting for a long time without hearing any response from the other end of the phone, he hesitated before turning to the side, revealing his eyes to the camera. His once clear voice was now slightly hoarse, yet filled with deep affection, each word seeming to touch the heart: "Wife...please enjoy me to your heart's content..."

Mu Zhirui looked at the man with reddened eyes on the screen, her heart skipped a beat, her mind exploded with a burst of fireworks, leaving only an exclamation mark looping in her head.

That's it, she's really finished now!

Who can stand this!

Afraid that she would actually get a nosebleed the next second, Mu Zhirui hurriedly pulled two wads of tissues from the drawer and quickly stuffed them into her nostrils before sitting up straight and looking at her phone screen.

The software interface is surprisingly simple, but all the functions are clearly listed.

The pronunciations of "珍" (zhēn) are clearly marked, including the fourth tone, the first tone, and the fourth tone, and even the slider for adjusting the intensity.

(The wives here are homophones, otherwise I can't post them. Those who know, know.)

It has so many exciting features, and it's surprisingly comprehensive.

Mu Zhirui stared at the screen, unable to help but wonder to herself: Where did he get this little gadget from?

After studying it for only a moment, a sly glint flashed in her eyes. Without hesitation, she pressed the button, staring intently at the screen, even softening her breathing, waiting to see Shi Ye's reaction.

The next second, the man on the screen suddenly cried out (Men Heng), his relaxed body instantly tensed up, and more and more sweat appeared on his forehead, trickling down his jawline.

But if you look closely, you'll see that his tightly biting lower lip clearly hides an undisguised ( ), and even the corners of his eyes are glistening with tiny tears, revealing his deep immersion.

(This is a cloze test, damn it, I can't post it)

That damn nosebleed finally started!

Fortunately, she was prepared!

Next.

Shi Ye was like a toy, controlled by Mu Zhirui.

Over time, he gradually shed his shyness, gazing at the screen and making all sorts of seductive expressions, though his eyes held a turbulent intensity, as if he wanted to devour Mu Zhirui whole.

"Honey, is it fun?" Having weathered many storms, Shi Ye was too weak to lie there. He held up his phone limply and asked in a hoarse voice.

Mu Zhirui touched her nose.

this......

How could it not be fun?

"Mmm," she said, a little embarrassed.

I accidentally messed him up like this...

but......

He seemed to be enjoying it quite a bit?

"Heh." Shi Ye chuckled softly, his eyes like those of a hungry wolf, but his words were like a succubus whispering in his ear, "Then... how about giving it a try next time?"

In person...?

Mu Zhirui could already picture it in her mind.

I'm so sorry, but she's not a very determined person, and she was quickly seduced and agreed.

Tokino smiled smugly.

The opportunity to meet has finally arrived.

But then we won't know who will actually play it...