18 Long Chen's Mad

"Honey, please don't blame me for going there. You're too desirable, and I can't help it." Long Chen stared at Li Yuechan and gave her a strong hint. He wouldn't have dared to do this if it were the old him. But now, everything was different. His powerful strength gave him great confidence.

It was how men were. Most of the time, strength and confidence were directly proportional.

"You bad, bad boy. Even if I promise to give you that now, you won't be able to move. So, stop boasting." Li Yuechan rolled her eyes.

Hearing this, Long Chen boldly reached out and pulled her into his arms. She yelped in surprise, falling straight into his arms.

"D-don't mess around. You'll make me touch your wound," Li Yuechan said hurriedly.

"It doesn't matter. No matter how painful it is, your sweetness is undeniable." Long Chen chuckled.

"You're so cheesy." Li Yuechan was embarrassed to death.