Why aren't you talking?

Liancheng Yazhi's brows were tightly furrowed. He held Rong Yan's butt with both hands and pinched it hard. who told you to dress like this? go and change into a more proper outfit.

of course, rong yan knew why he wanted her to change her clothes. a man might not like his sex partner, but she was still his woman. since she was his woman, she could not let other men see her body.

Rong Yan pretended not to know and angrily bit Liancheng Yazhi's chin. It was not too light or too heavy, but it was enough to make him unable to get off for a while.

looking at the bite mark on liancheng yazhi's stunning face, rong yan felt a lot better. she said angrily, " "Proper clothes? Mr. Liancheng, are you joking? i'm wearing the proper clothes you gave me. don't forget who sent ten boxes here today, and they're all like this."

for a moment, liancheng yazhi was speechless by rong yan, because she was right. he was the one who had asked someone to send the clothes.