"You, you shouldn't do this. I'm here for something serious, and someone could see us here. I beg you... please stop."
Hong Ying was panting heavily, her body rapidly turning soft and weak.
She was really afraid she couldn't stand and would collapse into Liu Sanming's arms, making it even more impossible to resist him.
Liu Sanming smiled upon hearing this and finally moved away his mouth.
But his hands still tightly embraced Hong Ying.
"Sweetheart, what serious thing could be more important than this?"
Liu Sanming asked mischievously.
Hong Ying's face flushed brightly, feeling that Liu Sanming was indeed a thorough rogue.
Yet, this rogue was deeply imprinted on her mind and body.
She couldn't remove him, no matter what.
"The Divine Origin Association is planning against you. I'm... afraid something might happen to you. Let's go inside the apartment and talk there; I have a room here."
Hong Ying said nervously.
"Alright, let's listen to my sweetheart."
