Truth
編輯: Atlas Studios
Mu Sihan lowered his head, looked at the woman's fair and slender neck and could not help wrapping his lips around it, sucking at it gently.
Lan Xiaozhi was completely stunned by the warm touch on her neck.
This… This pervert!
Hugging her, and even kissing her there…
The skin he had sucked tingled like insects and ants had crawled all over her and she shivered.
"If Lan Ye finds out what you've done, he will kill you!" She struggled violently against his arms.
The arms around her hugged her even tighter when she said Lan Ye's name, as though he couldn't bear for her to utter the name of another man.
"Let go of me!" She was almost moved by his true feelings, thinking that he was a gentleman. But now, what was the difference between him and a gangster?
Why would Mu Sihan let her go? His heart was like it had been suffering in purgatory in those days he had lost her, and he had not feel good for a moment.