Lu Fenying's eyes darkened. "I said I wouldn't do anything to you. What are you scared of?"
It had been almost half a year since she escaped from the crown prince's residence. He had only touched her that one night.
One night in half a year!
Who could be more miserable than him?
Mo Qian'er bit her lip. "You… You won't be able to control yourself. It's better that we don't touch."
"Who says that I can't control myself? I'll show you." Lu Fenying pulled her back into his arms and kissed her lips.
Mo Qian'er became lost in the kiss.
After touching her for so many years, he knew how to make her submit.
Furthermore, her body was extremely sensitive.
Mo Qian'er hated herself for being disappointing and helpless.
She clenched her fists and made up her mind; if Lu Fenying really couldn't control himself, she would stab him with a needle.
Who cares if he couldn't have kids anymore after that.
