Little Sen! You are My God! (Part 2)

Jin Jingsen lowered his gaze and took a deep breath.

He knew very well that this soft and beautiful little coquettish spirit had a treacherous and deceitful nature, skilled in deception.

Yet, he had no resistance to her charm and her actions.

Jin Jingsen's hands gradually lost strength.

The hem of his shirt was pulled out, and the cold little hand felt like a small snake.

Li Zhi exclaimed in surprise, "Wow! Eight-pack abs, Little Sen, you… are… my… god!"

"Sister you are sick. Do you really have medicine here? Please cure me! Hurry!"

[Eight-pack abs, even the V-line…]

Jin Jingsen's ears slowly turned red.

Li Zhi looked up at his enchanting face, her gaze falling on the tiny mole beneath his eye that was so captivating.

"Sensen, your teasing is making my heart itch…"

Li Zhi raised her head, her eyelashes trembling slightly, and her lips landed on the small mole.

Jin Jingsen's eyes trembled, his spine tensed, and his palm clenched into a fist.