No less than you like me.
It might even be a little more.
The girl's skin was soft and delicate, emitting a strong fragrance. It bumped into him, as if it had crashed into his heart.
The man's pupils constricted, and his eyes instantly rolled up a thousand waves, deep and burning.
He knew that his little girl had always been thin-skinned and especially reserved. It was harder than ascending to the heavens to hear such words from her mouth, but it was also the most powerful thing to defeat him.
The moment Fu Ting finished speaking, Cen Juan's heart thumped. He exerted strength in his arms and hugged Fu Ting tightly, as if he wanted to be tightly connected to her.
Fu Ting's entire body was pressed against his chest, and her pheromones swept over him.
She didn't struggle and said with a smile," Be gentle!"
