However, Jing Yan still did not plan to let her go so easily. If he did not show her what he was capable of, this girl would ride on his head every day and act like a tyrant.
"Do you really want to know what I will do to you?" Jing Yan narrowed his eyes and deftly undid the belt on the back of her dress.
He Miao grabbed his hands in shock, but he pressed his hands on top of her head instead. The weight of his body pressed down again, and she could feel the zipper on the side unzipped by Jing Yan. "Jing Yan! I-I know I'm wrong! Let me get up first!"
"Where did I go wrong?" Jing Yan slowly blew on her exposed collarbones and could not help but lower his head to take a bite.
He Miao's body trembled slightly as she kept wriggling her body in an attempt to escape Jing Yan's grasp. However, what she did not know was that the more she wriggled, the more Jing Yan could not bear to get off her.
