Yan Qingsi shot him a look of disdain. "If it weren't for the fact that you have power and prestige, I would really consider kicking you in the balls and ending your lineage right here."
The words came from the bottom of her heart.
She truly wanted to kick Yue Tingfeng to death.
The unzipped dress hung loosely on Yan Qingsi's frame and her torso was barely covered by the fabric. She was practically exposed to Yue Tingfeng's hungry eyes.
The two soft and snowy mounds were a sight to behold. No one could resist the temptation.
The thought of the assistant that she had called out to help with the dress made him burn with anger. Hearing her words only fueled his anger. He leaned down and bit the skin on Yan Qingsi's chest. "End my lineage? Harsh! Another word about how many men you have and I'll make sure you'll never see another man ever again."
