Wei Anning did not expect that he would make such waves in public. He felt a sense of shame in his heart. At the same time, he actually felt stimulated, and his body trembled more and more.

She grabbed his hand with her small hand. Her cheeks were red and about to bleed. Finally, she turned her head to avoid his ubiquitous thin lips and breathed, "Leng Zong, please respect yourself. Your woman is still watching behind."

Leng Youchen's thin lips stuck under her cheeks. Her skin was white and delicate, like a baby's skin. Seeing her red eyes with anger, he said, "I'm proving to you what charm you have."

Wei Anning was so angry with his sophistry that they sat by the window. His tall body blocked her all. No one found that the bad man had zipped down her pants.

She can scold him loudly, but she can't afford to lose this face. Especially Linda is still eyeing behind. How is she willing to let her image plummet in front of her rival?

"Leng Youchen, you are shameless!"

Wei Anning's hands pulled his increasingly evil hands, but he sealed his lips again. The sweet smell of tobacco fed into her mouth, and she had nowhere to hide.

She collapsed and clamped her legs, but it was too late.

The man's action suddenly stopped and slowly loosened her lips. The Dark Phoenix eyes firmly locked her. It seemed incredible, "can kissing have a response?"

Wei Anning really wanted to die. His cheeks flushed. He pulled his hand out with force. He was so angry that tears swirled in his eyes, "I'm not a wood."

The man stared at the way she wanted to cry, his eyebrows relaxed, and vaguely saw a touch of pride, "he also said he didn't feel for me, you little liar, what's this?"

Wei Anning is so ashamed and angry that she can't wait to cut off the eye-catching fingers with a knife. Is it her fault?

After five years of drought, she was kissed by him. If she didn't feel it, she wasn't dead.

Wei Anning slapped his hand impolitely and was dodged by him. She became angry and said, "Leng Youchen, even if I have a reaction, I can explain anything, but it is to prove that you have excellent kissing skills. Even if others kiss me, I will have the same reaction."

The smile on the man's face slowly condensed. A touch of ice cold in his eyes shot at her like a sharp arrow, "Wei Anning, don't try to annoy me, otherwise you will bear the consequences."

Wei Anning bit his teeth and didn't want to admit that he was very counselled, but he was really afraid to annoy him. He didn't have good fruit to eat.

He was so presumptuous that he dared to treat her on the plane

She turned her head in anger, and her eyes became more and more sour. "Leng Youchen, am I such a casual woman in your eyes?"

Leng Youchen took out her handkerchief and wiped her hands. She reacted to his touch, which undoubtedly made him very happy. However, her mouth was too hard to admit that she had feelings for him.

He glanced at her.

She was still wearing the down jacket of yesterday. The fluffy clothes lined her face. He slapped big, white and gorgeous facial features, long hair braided randomly and hung on her chest. His eyes were big, dark blue eyes were like the vast ocean, and his cheeks were dyed with a shallow blush.

She pursed her lips slightly and looked very wronged.

His heart softened.

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