Xia Wanyuan had never eaten pork before, but she had seen pigs run before.
After piecing together what she had just said, Xia Wanyuan immediately understood what Jun Shiling meant. Her face flushed red.
"I…" Xia Wanyuan looked up in a panic to explain, but she had forgotten that Jun Shiling was only a foot away from her.
A moist heat came from his chin. The flames in Jun Shiling's eyes were about to dissipate, but they immediately lit up and his breathing instantly became heavy.
"Is this considered a provocation?" Jun Shiling's voice was already extremely hoarse. The hand holding Xia Wanyuan's ankle was sweating from extreme restraint.
"No, I…" Xia Wanyuan hurriedly shrank back, but the numbness in her legs was still there. Xia Wanyuan fell back into Jun Shiling's arms.
Xia Wanyuan subconsciously grabbed Jun Shiling's clothes.
This pull fixed Xia Wanyuan's swaying body and removed all of Jun Shiling's self-control.
