You're Courting Death!

Luo Yangyang's gaze was first attracted by Feng Sheng's collarbone as his shirt was slightly unbuttoned. Then, she looked at his sexy Adam's apple that was moving up and down. She was stunned.

She did not seem to hear what Feng Sheng said. She stared at his Adam's apple for a few seconds before she suddenly pounced on him and bit him.

"Yes." The man's Adam's apple was only covered with a thin layer of skin. Feng Sheng sucked in a cold breath when he was bitten.

The pain was real, but the sudden surge of blood that seemed to be flowing backward made Feng Sheng's urge to move even stronger.

He picked Luo Yangyang up by her waist and strode toward the lounge in the office.""Little thing! You're courting death!"

Damn it!

He didn't even know that his Adam's apple was so sensitive.

How did she find out?

Luo Yangyang's face reddened in frustration and she buried her head in Feng Sheng's neck in shame.