When her hand rubbed his bulged area desirably, Kwan sighed hopelessly and informed her, "It can stand for any woman whoever did this."
That provoked her in a blink of an eye. She halted doing that and breathed out the chloric air. Thwarted, Choi climbed over him and sat on his bulged area, pinching his chest nipple deliberately.
"Ahhh!"
Kwan grunted and gripped her wrist.
"Say that again!" Choi threatened him.
"I didn't say anything," Kwan laid back from being competitive with her.
"You will be dead if it is raised for any other woman!" She resonated, pinching his chest nipple further tightly to make him learn the lesson.
His face wrinkled, suppressing the grunt. He nodded like he got an electric shock.
Only then did Choi release him.
He groaned, smearing that area, unable to take the pain.
"Tell me! Will you marry me or not?" Choi asked with crunched brows.