Press Her Against The Wall

She still felt like wriggling and struggling, but was jolted by a sudden pain on her butt cheek. Lu Yeming had pinched her hard.

What was he doing?

Barely able to control her anger, Jun Xiqing lifted her little face to glare at him fiercely.

Their eyes met. Lu Yeming's handsome face was tilted downwards as he gazed at her.

Two blazing sparks were dancing in the depths of his profound eyes. They burned with a beastly light, exactly like Xiao Han's eyes when it saw delicious food.

She suddenly understood why Xiao Han liked him. Could it be Xiao Han thought they were the same species?

Just as Jun Xiqing's imagination ran wild, Lu Yeming's lips curled up in a smile. He said in his magnetic voice of his, "What, we haven't had contact in three years and you are already pretending not to know me? Or are you pretending to be pure and innocent in order to seduce me?"