Lu Feng glanced at her sideways, accelerated out of the neighborhood, making Eden feel inexplicably uneasy under his gaze, as she contemplated escape routes in her mind; she definitely didn't want to go to Beicheng with him.
Otherwise, given his insatiable needs, her fate would be to go into the hotel upright and come out lying down.
Lu Feng ignored her little schemes, knowing she couldn't escape. Two hours later, the car stopped at the international airport. As soon as Lu Feng parked the car, he felt a sharp palm wind coming at him, and he leaned back, avoiding her unexpected attack.
At the same time, he reached out, grabbed her wrist, and pulled her towards him.
Eden was extremely frustrated, just about to break free, when she felt a pain at the back of her neck, and immediately fainted in his arms. Lu Feng retracted his hand chop, looking at the woman softly leaning in his arms, with a slight curl to his thin lips, "You're still too tender to fight me."
