Lan Yue turned her head and saw the little tent pitched high by her subordinate.
Pff, she quickly removed her hand, "Listen to me, this is really just a misunderstanding."
"I don't want to hear it."
Xiao Chen smirked, grabbed her waist, picked her up, and then sealed her lips with his own.
Lan Yue's resistance was violently suppressed by him.
Then he pressed her directly onto the sofa and gave her a hard time.
Not until her arms and legs were completely limp, and she could only let him have his way, did he finally let her go, satisfied.
Lan Yue was tormented so severely by him that her whole body ached terribly, and she was too mad to speak to him.
Xiao Chen smiled and went to kiss her. Lan Yue snorted, gave him a glare, and turned her head away.
His kiss brushed her cheek and landed on her neck. Xiao Chen's eyes glinted with amusement as he gently sucked, leaving a bright little hickey.
Lan Yue gritted her teeth and raised her hand to scratch Xiao Chen.
