It was not until Liang Xun threw her onto the bed with a fierce look that Jing Yao realized that what she did just now was no different from plucking hairs from a tiger's head.
Seeing Liang Xun approaching, Jing Yao tilted her head and dodged.
A hot kiss landed on her cheek.
Jing Yao covered her lips with one hand and pushed against Liang Xun's broad chest with the other. "Liang Xun, you promised not to touch me tonight."
Liang Xun placed his hand on the side of Jing Yao's face and gently turned her face straight so that she could look at him.
If anyone else was present, they would definitely think that his actions were very domineering.
However, the corners of Liang Xun's mouth curled down slightly. He stared at Jing Yao with his eyes, looking inexplicably pitiful. "Yaoyao, I'm going on a business trip tomorrow. We won't see each other for at least a week."
Jing Yao's eyes wavered, and she loosened her grip on Liang Xun's chest.
