The Hidden Master

Noticing that her man did not want to spit it out, she pouted slightly, left his shoulder, and sat back properly on her seat.

"Although I feel bad because she is Tang Xinyang's little sister, but you are my boyfriend after all. I can't just let her try to get you. Having impure thoughts towards you is not allowed."

Impure thoughts would give birth to impulsive actions. This had to be stopped.

Linfeng chuckled. Acting so clingy and protective like a mother hen to her chick, so cute. His hands itched to rub her head, but held back.

The woman beside him apparently was still simmering in vinegar. Her long phoenix eyes glanced askance at him sharply. "You don't happen to have any thoughts about her, do you? You two have known each other for a long time…"