"Wow... let go of me! Nangong Yaoling! I don't want to play anymore!" Xia Xiaonuan gasped, screaming for mercy.
In response, Nangong Yaoling directly dragged her into his embrace, holding her tightly, and gritted his teeth in anger: "You think you can just stop whenever you want? Xia Xiaonuan, there's no such good thing in this world!"
She went to find other men; mocked and underestimated his abilities; left him chasing the car like a dog on the street; he kindly brought her to see the snow, and she attacked him repeatedly!
This woman must have been pampered by him, to be so bold and unrestrained.
If he didn't teach her a lesson today, he wouldn't be called Nangong Yaoling!
"Ugh... I was wrong..." Xia Xiaonuan pushed him hard, Nangong Yaoling's breath on her face made her instinctively feel a trace of unease.
Sure enough, as she finished speaking, her chin was lifted, and her lips were sealed.
Xia Xiaonuan no longer had the strength to resist.