Bei Ling'er looked at Lu Yang with suspicion.
She felt that Lu Yang was lying.
Since when did a White Tiger's sexual desire link to health? He was just looking for excuses, wanting to talk to her about these matters at all costs.
He was such a bastard!
"Don't think I'm deceiving you! It's the truth!" Lu Yang said seriously.
Bei Ling'er gritted her teeth, "Even if that's the case, my mom could find another man! She doesn't have to choose you!"
As she spoke, Bei Ling'er felt speechless.
Discussing the sexual matters of an elder always seemed inappropriate.
"The key point is your mom's man is me! It's impossible for her to find someone else!" Lu Yang said with a grin.
"You..." Bei Ling'er straddled him directly.
She exposed her peach blossom paradise right to Lu Yang's mouth.
Her thinking was simple.
If she couldn't talk him down, then she would shut his mouth.
And she did get her wish.
Facing the peach blossom paradise that presented itself...