Chapter 690: The solution to his anger 15_1

The next second, her face turned red as if she had been brushed with paint.

God damn, the response she was talking about was nothing like what he was hinting at!!

"Why did you stop??" Chen Yiran's gaze fell on her embarrassed little face, his voice carried a touch of provocation as he asked in a low tone.

"This... this..." Tianxin didn't know what to say next...

If they continued as they had been, she felt like she wouldn't be able to get out of bed tomorrow...

"Don't give up halfway..." Chen Yiran glanced at her with an indifferent look, with a little effort, his pair of hands freed themselves from her restraint. He held her waist and whispered, "Is that all you've learned from the internet??"

"Hehe... yeah... Sorry, I'm not skilled enough..." Tianxin laughed awkwardly, and seemed to realize danger was approaching, so she quickly turned to run.

But Chen Yiran was one step ahead, his big hands tightly held her slim waist, preventing her from any chance of escape.