Addictive
"It's … not bad." She didn't know what she was talking about, or more accurately, she didn't know how she felt about him.
Xi Mu Cheng looked straight at Xia Xiaoling without any makeup or makeup, but he was still a beauty. With her sharp chin and intelligent eyes, long eyelashes, she looked like a beauty from a painting. A hint of tenderness unconsciously rose in his eyes. "It doesn't matter if you like me or not. You'll be a woman of Xi Mu City for the rest of your life."
The man's jade-like fingers lifted the woman's chin. Xia Xiaoxiao was stunned, and her lips were once again covered with a warm lip as she rolled around.
A strong masculine scent filled her face, and the cold and hot heat on her lips spread from her lips to her blood. Xi Mu Cheng embraced her shoulder and lowered his gaze, his gaze ambiguous yet distant.