8. Chapter 8 Winner's prize.3
"Well..."
Leng Leng grabbed Zuo Muqi with a bit of force.
It was too late to cry out in pain.
Strong and cold hands pushed her down against the wall, and hot kisses rushed towards her red lips.
After letting her go for a long time, he said in a hoarse voice.
"I love the smell of you!!"
He has always been a man with strong self-control and is extremely cold towards women.
But the woman in front of him made him not care whether it was her first time or not, and even the matter of mysophobia was forgotten.
The corners of his lips unconsciously curved into an evil arc.
Zuo Muqi's eyelashes flickered slightly and she opened her eyes in ecstasy.
The subtle change in her eyes aroused the man's displeasure, and a trace of anger flashed across her pupils.
What he lacks most is patience, allowing his prey to take the initiative to beg for mercy.
He exudes the coldness and ruthlessness of a beast in his bones! He will not let go of this woman who makes him upset.
Damn it!
She obviously feels very much about her kiss.
"Is it so difficult for you to love me in one sentence?" The light tone, with the bewitchment of rosemary, induces people's sincere feelings.
Damn it, how dare she disobey him!
For a woman who talks nonsense, her body is obviously much more honest than her mouth.
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Chapter completed!