Who the Hell is She?

Nian Junting's eyes popped in shock. His woman used to be so extremely sensitive. She was even shy about kissing in public, but now she had actually kissed him in front of so many people. She even boldly stuck her tongue into his mouth to tantalize him.

His Sangsang had become possessive. He liked it, though. The more possessive she was, the more it proved that she cared about him. Nian Junting couldn't resist the temptation and immediately kissed her back.

Looking at the two of them kissing each other so hard, Leng Shuangwei even started shaking with anger. The man whom she loved the most was kissing another woman so deeply and passionately right in front of her. She couldn't help it; her eyes turned red.

Finished kissing, Luosang put her arms around Nian Junting's neck, looked him in the eyes, and asked him, "Do you love me?"

"I do." Nian Junting pressed his lips together. He hadn't had enough kissing yet.