Mu Yan felt that there was no way to continue chatting with this person; he was simply filthy and shameless. She used to think he was a gentleman as warm as jade — she was really blind.
Looking at his teasing demeanor, she suddenly challenged him, "Then tell me, who do you fantasize about when you're doing 'that'?"
Jiang Jingheng was instantly amused by her possessive demeanor.
He deliberately teased her, "Of course, it's the beauties with big breasts and long legs. Naturally, it wouldn't be the undeveloped bean sprout."
Mu Yan felt he was insinuating something, and jealousy surged in her heart, "Then go find your big-breasted beauties, don't bother with me."
"Actually, when you think about it, bean sprouts are more fragrant; big-breasted beauties are too cloying. I just like bean sprouts," Jiang Jingheng said as he kissed her lips, joy gleaming in his eyes.
