Her soft neck

Throwing her on the bed, Wen Ting Hua himself bent down as he started to come towards her.

"Stop! Please!"

Chao Xing knew this all wasn't going in a right way. She was just about to move to the other side and ran away from there.

She tried her best to get away from there but just as she was about to move she realised Wen Ting Hua was already over her.

Her mouth got wide open with her eyes popping out of her socket, "Don't you dare touch me…"

Her words were cut off when he got closer to her face, Their faces were just a little distance apart when Wen Ting Hua moved closer. His hot breath fanned upon her face.

"Mine!" Wen Ting said with authority dripping out of his words.

He bent down further as he snuggled beside her neck and let his head rest there.

It looked like he had already lost his mind. The only thing he wanted at that time was Chao Xing.