"Your…Your Highness…" However, Ye Qianli's worry made her maintain her last bit of " defense " and tried to stop him.
Rong Mo, who was hugging her, whispered in her ear, " He won't be hurt. "
"No, no…"
"And you won't hurt me." Rong Mo had already pulled off his own robe after he said that. It seemed that he was determined to deal with this " female hooligan " who had bullied him before and he had yet to bully her back.
Ye Qianli, who was so sure that he wouldn't hurt her, subconsciously wrapped her arms around his neck.
Rong Mo's eyes darkened as he hugged her, and the desire and desire in his eyes became more and more intense.
However, he did not make any new moves. He only looked at the delicate little leopard who was obviously inviting him with his dark and burning eyes. He only entangled with her breath ...