Facing such a Shen Yufeng, An Xiaoyu really had no power to resist and could only obediently beg for mercy.
"Husband, I was wrong, I promise to be good from now on and never make you angry again!"
"Verbal apologies won't do, you need to take some real action!"
Shen Yufeng was still not satisfied, and there seemed to be a mischievous look in his clear and cold eyes.
An Xiaoyu really wanted to hit her head against the wall.
This guy, still wants real action...
It seems a 27-year-old man really should not be flirted with casually, even if it's just a kiss...
Shen Yufeng saw her wringing her hands with that tormented little expression on her face, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrow and smile.
He stretched out a hand to hook around her waist, while the other hand was placed on her lips, his index finger gently stroking those swollen lips, and spoke in a slow, ambiguous tone:
"Silly girl, I've noted this debt, and I'll have it paid back with interest later!"
An Xiaoyu: "..."
