Even if it's Poisonous, I'm Willing to Fall!

Huo Hannian's expression turned cold at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He was a man of high status and noble birth. His aura was strong to begin with. When he was not angry, his cold and hard aura made people shudder.

She was probably the only one who dared to pluck the fur from a tiger's head!

Wen Ruan shrunk her neck. Sensing the danger in his eyes, she subconsciously wanted to escape.

However, in the next second, her slender waist tightened.

She fell onto her strong legs.

Wen Ruan did not struggle to leave. Her hands naturally rested on his broad shoulders, her fingertips gently pinching his exquisite shirt.

He bent over and looked down at her with his dark eyes. His clean and charming scent invaded the tip of her nose.

She shrunk her neck and did not dare to look into his deep and narrow eyes." Don't look at me like that…" Oh!"

As if to prove that he was not a wooden man, his kiss was aggressive.