Her hand was about to reach into the collar of her gown.
Seeing Luo Wenbo come out, he zhehan didn't restrain himself. Instead, he leaned closer to Lin Jiaojiao's ear and licked it.
She looked pretty good today.
He zhehan noticed it as soon as he entered.
The long white dress had a puffy design at the bottom. The chiffon was soft and could arouse a man's desire to protect her.
Lin Jiaojiao felt like puking.
Why was second young master he so disgusting!
"Don't leave any marks."
Luo Wenbo snorted coldly. He zhehan acted as if he had heard an imperial edict. He smiled with his eyes narrowed and hugged Lin Jiaojiao's waist.
"Cousin!"
Lin Jiaojiao exclaimed. He zhehan's hand had already lifted her dress from behind.
High heels, ankles, calves, and even knees ...
They were gradually exposed to the air.
"Don't forget, you're all depending on me tonight!"
Lin Jiaojiao shuddered and growled in embarrassment. She even wanted to kill he zhehan.