Don't worry, the good show is yet to come

He reached out and wanted to scratch Lin Hanxing's face!

However, before she could get close, the latter had already grabbed her wrist tightly with a force that ordinary people could not imagine!

Lin Hanxing sneered at her.

Their gazes instantly became extremely cold!

"Cousin."

Lin Hanxing's nails dug into Lin Jiaojiao's wrist, and his voice was lazy and full of sarcasm.

It was as if he suddenly woke up.

Lin Jiaojiao's eyes were filled with fear.

He looked over Lin Hanxing's shoulder and looked at his parents as if he was asking for help!

"Jiaojiao ... Little nine, please let Jiaojiao go!"

Zhong Wan 'er almost had an emotional breakdown, tears streaming down her face.

The mute uncle was still expressionless and indifferent.

Lin Hanxing ignored him.

He raised his other hand and slowly stroked Lin Jiaojiao's long hair, which was wet with sweat from the passion, and pushed it behind her ear.