With Xia Wanwan's question, Xi Muchen's ambiguous gaze slowly moved, eventually resting on her pink lips. The corner of the man's lips lifted, carrying an indescribable devilish sexiness, "Girl, your mouth looks like it could really eat."
Xia Wanwan's face turned crimson in an instant because of the man's words. Xi Muchen always teased her with dirty jokes, but this was… so dirty…
The aura emanating from the man was dangerous yet devilishly charming, however, before Xia Wanwan could retreat, he had already tightly embraced her small waist, dominating yet careful as he held her in his arms.
"Xi Muchen..." Xia Wanwan felt a bit panicked, "Stop it…"
"Just try…" the man said, his gaze tumbling down, as tender as overflowing water.
