Chapter 222 Knowing_1

Wei Anning looked at his half-serious, half-mocking attitude and grew anxious, quickly sitting on his lap and wrapping her arms around his neck coquettishly, "No, no, sweetie wants to go, you're a man of your word, you can't go back on it, oh."

"Have you no regard for your life? If you keep seducing me."

Wei Anning felt the man's muscles tense all over his body, and she stiffened with fright, her pretty face blushing, "You..."

What's with this guy?

The profundity of Chinese characters is vast and profound; by the time she realized what was happening, she scrabbled off his lap and shrank into the corner of the sofa, staring at him warily with a small face.

Leng Youchen bit down on his teeth, restraining himself forcefully, the corners of his eyes reddening, a ferocious lunacy in his gaze. He glared at the initiator cowering on the sofa, wishing he could tear her apart and devour her.