Secretly photographed

Xia Xiaoxiao should be clear that the worldly looks, those so-called moral restrictions in the eyes of the masses, were but a handful of loose sand in Ling Xiao's eyes, which he could lift at any time. In this world, as long as it was something he wanted, including a woman, once he saw it, he would not let it go until he got his hands on it.

Just talking business with the merchants and competing for territory with the leaders of the different clans was the same logic. Either you die, or I live.

However, the goal Ling Xiao had pursued since he was young was a different response from an unintentional woman. This was because people were different, and people were naturally different as well.

Unfortunately, by the time he understood, it was already too late.

Staring at her snow-white collar, her eyes were filled with the blazing flames of desire. Her thin lips curled up into an evil arc. "You're destined to be my woman."