Ye Ying (3)
"Peach blossom? I don't need it, I just want a little chrysanthemum like you."
bai yan's face instantly sank as she glared fiercely at di cang. " "What did you just say I was?"
Chrysanthemums?
"xiao yan 'er, what did this king say wrong again?" Di Cang was very innocent. Could it be that he had said something wrong again?
"I'll settle the score with you when we get back to the inn."
Bai Yan pinched di Cang and said through gritted teeth.
"How does Yan 'er want to settle the score with me? A fight in bed? Normally this King can let you have your way, but if you want to have sex in bed, this King still likes to press you."
The man's smile became ambiguous, his arms tightly wrapped around the woman's slender waist, and his red lips curved into an enchanting arc.
As he watched the two of them banter flirtatiously, even Ye Ying could not hold it in no matter how good his self-control was.