Yin Yin was almost forced to cry, but she held back her tears.
The more she held back her tears, the more Feng Yan wanted to bully her.
"It's not dirty!"
The two words cut through his throat and spilled out. Even though he had surrendered, there was also stubbornness in them.
Feng Yan seemed to be very satisfied with her answer, and the smile on his face widened.
"Do you want me to get you some food next time? Use my chopsticks!"
Looking at her red lips, Feng Yan wanted to kiss her hard again. This was a feeling he had never felt before.
He was well aware of Huo qingge's position in his heart from the moment he decided to only place her in his heart.
He knew that he would never be interested in another woman in his life.
However, he was very interested in this woman ...
Sexual interest, not interest ...
Pain came from his lower jaw, and Yin Yin was forced to nod.
