"siqing, look at me!"
the man's deep voice, with a trace of heaviness and suppression, rang in her ear.
teng siqing instinctively did not want to listen to him, but he jinsi's large hand was firm and powerful. it was as unshakeable as steel, forcing her to raise her head and look him in the eye.
"you ... what do you want? let me go, or i'll ... wuwuwu!"
teng siqing had never expected that he jinsi would suddenly lower his head and kiss her. she was completely stunned.
after a few seconds, she finally reacted and immediately struggled, trying to shake him off.
however, her strength was nothing in front of he jinsi, and she couldn't escape at all.
on the contrary, the man's strong aura hit her like a surging wave. in an instant, she felt as if she had returned to six years ago.
that light breathing and the scorching temperature were all so familiar ...