The little cutie Lingxi

Because Yingluo

The way he looked at her was too revealing, too hot, and too devouring.

It was as if he wanted to skin her alive and swallow her whole.

Ling Xi did not know why li Junting was looking at her like that. She did not dare to look at him, and she did not dare to stay. Her sixth sense of danger was telling her that she had to be careful.

If she didn't Dodge, she was afraid that she would be eaten up until not even dregs were left.

However-

Ling Xi was li Junting's wife and subordinate. He was the one who had promised li junyu to bring li Junting back.

Her retreating action was interrupted by her brain's instinct.

Then, in the next second, before she could say anything to li Junting, the man's large palm had already clasped her wrist again.

ah! Ling Xi yelped softly. Li Junting pulled him over and he fell onto his numb thighs.

"You ..."

Her unfinished words were forcefully sealed by li Junting's kiss.