As the man spoke, Ning Xia felt the world spinning around her. She was pressed down onto the sofa as the man's tall figure loomed over her, staring at her with dangerous intensity, "How about it? Want to give it a try?"
Ning Xia, instantly weak at the knees, quickly covered her chest with both hands and cried out, "Oppa~ Yameite!"
"...Woman, are you playing hard to get?"
What's this, mixing Korean and Japanese together?
"I am clearly, strongly refusing!"
Bo Siyan laughed in spite of himself, suddenly lowered his head, and bit viciously onto her delicate and fair neck. Ning Xia gasped, involuntarily pushing him away, "Be gentler!"
The marks he left on her neck always required a lot of powder to cover up!
"Who asked you to provoke me?" Bo Siyan glared at her unsatisfied, handsome face, glaring angrily at Ning Xia, "When exactly will you be ready, huh?"
Ning Xia swallowed nervously, "Just a bit, a little bit more... a little bit of time."