"Yin Zhihan, you really know how to flirt!" Lu Ning used her two small hands to hammer his shoulder.
Yin Zhihan hugged her like a child. The sunlight outside the french window shone on his face. He was so handsome that it made people blush and their hearts beat. He smiled and said, "Lu Ning, do you know that I have come into contact with a lot of women in the past few years? They were all kinds of women, but why can't I use the methods that worked on them, on you? Tell me, what do you want me to do to you?"
Lu Ning heard her heartbeat quicken. She looked at him in a daze. What did he mean by that?
At that moment, her vision went dark. The man had already bent down and was approaching her red lips.
He wanted to kiss her?
He wanted to kiss her!
"No!" Lu Ning held his chest and turned her head to reject him.
Yin Zhihan stopped and did not force her. A few seconds later, he carried her horizontally.