Ming Yao lowered her head and glanced at her nightgown.
She had to admit, he was right.
If it had been any other man, she probably wouldn't have come to the door dressed like this.
This was probably the trust she subconsciously placed in him.
But in reality, he was the most dangerous of men!
Ming Yao was encircled in the man's arms, her long eyelashes trembling twice, "You're really too full of yourself. If Si Ye came over, I might dress even more provocatively... Mmm!"
Her unfinished words were directly sealed by his thin lips.
Ming Yao's eyes widened, looking at him in disbelief.
A mischievous smile flashed in his dark eyes as his large hand grasped the back of her head, making a bold advance.
Ming Yao's head felt as if it was about to explode.
What is he doing?
This is the hallway!
