You Steal a Look at My Body

Nyla suddenly slapped her thigh and roared. Bob was frightened. He raised his head to look at Nyla and asked, "What should I do?" Nyla instantly put her hands together and said with a pitiful look, "I have no money for food now. Please help me!" Nyla was aggressive just now, but she quickly became pitiful. Bob had never seen a woman change her attitude so quickly. Didn't Nyla just want him to take responsibility for her? "Didn't you just ask me to take responsibility for you? What should I do?" "You are supposed to help me this time. I've already been exceptionally kind. Bob, don't go too far!" Nyla pointed at Bob and resumed her aggressive appearance. In fact, Nyla didn't mind being looked at by Bob at all. Bob didn't do it on purpose. After all, she had drunk too much. Besides, Bob looked at her body accidentally. Nyla was in great adversity. She had no way but to come up with such a shameless requirement. "I see..." Only then did Bob understand Nyla's meaning. It turned out that Nyl