Ling Hui felt dizzy from Tang Xi's kiss.
When had she kissed a man like this?
After marrying Ling Motian, he thought that she was no longer clean. During their marriage, he even found her hands dirty, let alone an intimate kiss like that.
She was a little breathless and could not react in time until the man's large hand reached toward her shirt.
Ling Hui sobered up immediately. She pushed the man away and raised her hand to slap his face.
But the next second, her slender wrist was grabbed by the man's large palm.
"Princess, it was just a kiss. Why are you reacting in this manner?" Tang Xi raised his eyebrows, his eyes sparkling as he looked devilish and wild.
He looked very devilish. His skin was fair, his facial features exquisite, and his facial features smooth. Especially with his phoenix-like eyes, he looked like a gangster.
However, looking closely, there was no warmth in his eyes. They were like a bottomless pool.