"You silly girl, you're playing with fire yourself!"
Leng Zirui lowered his head and kissed her neck, kissing with great force, striving to leave a mark each time.
Ah Ke is extremely shrewd. At the last moment, he couldn't let the opponent discover any flaws. After "fooling around" all night, if there were no marks on her body, it would be too hard to explain.
Xu Xia was completely unprepared for his sudden counterattack. As she felt his hot kisses imprinting on her skin, her heart suddenly froze.
For a moment, she just forgot to resist.
While kissing her, Leng Zirui's hand had already moved restlessly, landing on her body, his heart scorching with desire, unknowingly lost in it, to the point where he almost forgot he only wanted to leave some marks on her.
Beside the bed, the phone rang.
Leng Zirui frowned and stopped his actions, but his large hand remained on her waist, while he used the other hand to pick up the phone.
"Hello?"
"It's me!"
