Lu Zhanbei's eyes darkened. He lowered his head and bit her lower lip. "A dog really can't produce ivory."
Damn. He actually dared to call her a dog!
"Lu Zhanbei, I'm going to let you witness how formidable this dog is!"
Lin Wanwan raised her head and bit him. She couldn't bear to exert too much force and just bit him with the appropriate strength.
Lu Zhanbei grabbed her legs and lifted her up. He sat down, and his restless hands passed through her clothes, sliding downwards along her beautiful spine.
In the small compartment, spring was endless.
Under his relentless attacks, Lin Wanwan's body softened like spring water.
"Lin Wanwan, what did you call me?"
"Lu… Lu Zhanbei."
"Wrong."
"Husband…"
"Again."
"Brother?"
