"Dare call me a sex wolf!" Ye Cheng slowly bent over less than ten centimeters from Leizihan's delicate melon seed face. Ye Cheng could clearly feel the heat of Leizihan's voice on his face. There was no blemish in his snow-white face. He was really a perfect little beauty.

Lei Zihan was so frightened by Ye Cheng that he dared not look at Ye Cheng as a bad laugh. He turned his head and thought about what happened today. His father, who had always loved him, wanted to give himself to the big bad man. Later, he was almost spoiled when he drank in the Youlan Club. Although he was...