Xia Ling fell into the soft bed. She was already drunk, but now she was even more dizzy.
She wanted to get up, but her vision turned dark. Xuan Ying’s tall and straight body pressed down on her.
Xuan Ying knelt on one knee on the bed, his large palm pinching her delicate little face. His voice was dark and hoarse as he said, “Ling Ling, do you really want a man that much? HMM? I Can’t satisfy you, so you’re looking for Young Master Hua?”
Xia Ling kicked his sturdy thigh. “So what if I am? If you’re so capable, you... you...”
She did not know what she wanted to say either. In short, she could not say anything ambiguous. Instead, her little face turned red.
Two Scarlet Flames danced in Xuan Ying’s dark eyes. “Okay, you found this yourself!”
He leaned over and covered her beautiful red lips.
“MMM!”!
Xia Ling’s mouth was covered by him. His strong masculine scent rushed in and instantly took her breath away.
“MMM, let go!”
