Liu Weiwei was like a cunning fox that had achieved enlightenment, her every frown and smile, each twist and turn, radiated with endless charm that was hard to resist.
She was merely twenty years old, right in the bloom of her youth, the most beautiful era of youth.
Boys her age stood no chance against her.
With just one look, or a slight coquettish act, she could make boys her age spin around her, utterly mesmerized.
If it had been Wang Dahai from before, he probably would have been passively hooked, the more he wanted, the less he would get.
But now it was different.
Facing such a cultivated little demoness, Wang Dahai remained calm and composed, reached out his hand and firmly gripped her swaying waist, binding her tightly against him.
Letting her abdomen press against the tent.
Then, without any superfluous speech, he lowered his head slightly and had already kissed her on the mouth.
He was overpoweringly domineering, giving her no chance to resist.
"Mmm~"
