"Leng Zimo, let go of me!" She struggled in his arms, "I'm never talking to you again!"
"Really never talking?" Leng Zimo teased, leaning towards her ear.
"Not talking!" She turned her face to the side.
He said nothing, just extended his tongue and lightly licked the spot behind her ear.
Luo Xiaoqian felt tingling and itchy all over by his touch, struggled to no avail, and had no choice but to beg for mercy, "Okay, I'll talk, I'll talk to you... Zimo, stop it..."
"Wrong name!" He continued anyway.
She hurried to correct herself, "Husband... good husband, stop it, I surrender!"
"Smart move."
Leng Zimo gently bit her slender neck, lifted her up horizontally from the ground, and walked towards where his car was parked.
Opening the car door, he put her in the passenger seat, kissed her lips again, and then helped her close the door and started the car.
In a car parked in the corner of the parking lot, Seo Fei watched the pair with hatred, biting her lips.
