An Xiaoyu did not expect Shen Yufeng to pull such a move on her.
And his arm was still wrapped around her...
An Xiaoyu was almost in tears.
"God, please have mercy!"
Shen Yufeng chuckled and shook his head.
"No! I'm not satisfied yet!"
"Can't we switch to another method?"
An Xiaoyu almost pleaded with tearful eyes.
Shen Yufeng let out a sigh, a troubled expression on his face.
"Hmm, let me think... How about... another kiss?"
"..."
An Xiaoyu shivered.
Damn, another kiss...
If that happened, sparks might fly, and she might get burned, consumed by flames before anyone else...
After weighing the pros and cons, An Xiaoyu resigned herself to fate!
"Then let's stick to feeding."
Shen Yufeng leaned back lazily in his chair, a picture of entitlement, his lips curving into a playful smile, with a devilish charm replacing his usual proud spirit.
