"Is that so? Just don't force her, I'm not that kind of villain who coerces others!" Yan Moshan stared at the blushing beauty, swallowed, and then said with a smile.
"Hehe... I definitely won't force her, right, Lianxiang?" Zhang Zifan said as he turned to look at his fiancée.
"That's right, I'm doing this willingly."
The young beauty lifted her head, stared at Yan Moshan with a pair of pitch-black, clear eyes, and said with her thin red lips:
"Big brother, to be intimate with you is my good fortune!"
"Is that so? Are you telling the truth?"
Yan Moshan extended his right hand and lifted the young woman's snow-white chin, making her gaze meet his own.
"Big brother, I'm telling the truth," said the young woman, her gaze trembling.
"I hope you are telling the truth," Yan Moshan said softly, then he embraced the woman in his arms.
Seeing this, Zhang Zifan quickly averted his gaze and nodded at Yan Moshan, retreating towards the door.