Mo Shaoting clasped her slender wrist. "Woman, do you need my rogue to show you?"

"You. Don't lean on me. If you lean on me again, I'll shout. Cold Nian kept pushing him away, but he still held him tightly in his arms.

"One thought, one thought. Who are you thinking about in your heart? Mo Shaoting suddenly opened his mouth.

He is in her mind. Is there him in her mind?

In the light of this situation, she should have forgotten him long ago.

"You, I don't know what you're talking about." Cold Nian pushed him aside. "You, you can mess with any woman, but you can't touch me."...