As soon as these words were spoken, Lian Feng's body trembled and she felt powerless. It was as if a certain nerve in her body had been triggered and she had completely fallen.
"Damn it, this guy is using his strange bewitching spell again." Lian Feng cursed silently. She was indeed incomparably touched and enjoyed the feeling of being loved. Ah… I can't take it anymore. I'm going to fall.
These difficult words were like a sharp sword that ruthlessly stabbed Lian Feng's fragile heart. It was as if at that moment, Ye Qiu and her could be together for a long time.
The corner of Lian Feng's mouth twitched when she looked up at his sincere gaze. This was her sweetheart, a man who liked to provoke her. She really loved and hated him, but she was also a little reluctant. This is such a strange feeling.
"F*ck…"
Just as the two of them were feeling affectionate, an inappropriate voice came from the side.