But Chongchong didn't even look at him, she rejected him outright, "No, please leave."
She didn't like him at all, how could she do something so intimate with him, definitely not!
"Chongchong, it's been a week already, are you really going to suffocate your boyfriend?"
Mo Ting, with restrained patience, stepped forward with his long legs, his large hand slowly sliding from her shoulder to the girl's waist, which was barely a full grip, the fire in his eyes danced with delight, as if he couldn't wait to pounce on her and devour her.
"Don't touch me!" Chongchong's eyebrows immediately furrowed, flipping his hand away, instinctively and cautiously retreating backward.
Who knows, as soon as he approached her, her heart uncontrollably turned nauseated.
Mo Ting's handsome face turned dark, "Chongchong, my patience is also limited!"
"Ha, you're really hypocritical!" Chongchong couldn't help but let out a cold laugh.
Mo Ting frowned, "???"
