Shocked for a moment, an Taotao continued to read the magazine, which was full of entertainment. It was very interesting.

Mr. King took off his windbreaker and sat down beside her. As soon as he reached out his hand, he grabbed her waist. Then, he leaned his head against her shoulder. He was lazy and clingy, like a coquettish lion, but he still had a full sense of oppression, which made her a little scared.

An Taotao suddenly finds that Mr. King really seems to have become a lot more sticky since last night's breathtaking incident. He is so afraid that she will leave?

Mr. King rubbed her shoulder, and...