I Think!!

Su Ning-er was slightly stunned by Leng San's words of intent. It was impossible she didn't know it. Finally, she stretched out a shy smile, her face turning pink. "Young Master, what a serious joke? It made me unable to continue."

Leng San was not interested in the words. He just wanted to hear whether she would refuse or not. Her answer, though was not an agreement, was not a word of rejection either, so the boy immediately pushed forward. Both of his hands grabbed on Su Ning-er's waist. Leng San's two hands wrapped around her wasp waist. Su Ning-er was so shocked that she cried out.

"Oh!...... Young Master!!" her voice trembled slightly, with a face as red as ripe fruit.

"Well... my sister's waist should be a little thicker than yours," said Leng San calmly, but trembling in his heart.

Su Ning-er didn't resist or answer anything. The young man's rough hands quickly slid down from her waist... to Su Ning-er's sexy wide hips!! Leng San grabbed with both hands fully!!