She had been tormented by him for a long time.
The strength shown previously by Dongfang Ling was now completely wrecked.
If it wasn't for the fact that she really couldn't handle any more, Leng Shaoze would not have let her go, after all, a man almost thirty years old having his first taste of the flesh, was somewhat hard to control.
"Let's stay here tonight, I'll go with you to your house later."
She looked at him with horror, "What are you going to my house for?"
"Do you want to keep being lovers with me? I don't mind, but, I'm not the kind of man who shirks responsibility."
"Are you saying... you want to propose to me at my house?"
With that thought, she scared herself. That was Leng Shaoze, after all. He couldn't possibly have fallen for her.
"Would that be a problem?"
"You, you want to marry me?"
"Don't you want to marry?"
