"Hey ... Ye Junqing, what are you doing?"
Suddenly being embraced by a pair of firm arms, falling onto the sofa, Ye Xingguang felt uneasy all over and struggled instinctively.
"Don't move ..."
Ye Junqing's willpower was only overwhelmed by desire for a second. After they both fell onto the sofa, his mighty willpower once again prevailed. He couldn't possibly suck her blood, but he found it impossible to let go of her while holding her in his arms.
Ye Junqing was annoyed, this little Mermaid was always tormenting him!
He was already barely able to suppress his cravings. All he wanted was to spend the dangerous period alone in the villa, so he had locked all doors and windows. But still, she barged in, sitting beside him without a care in the world.
She had no idea that the scent emanating from her body was only adding fuel to his fire.
