His lips pressed down again, Fang Xiyan's heart thumped, thinking he was going to have another French kiss, but she didn't expect that his target this time was her throat...

But the moment his lips touched her throat, Fang Xiyan shivered. He didn't want to bite her throat and suck her blood, right?

A hint of fear finally appeared in her eyes and her body shrank.

Feng Xiaoxun was always angry and wanted to teach her a lesson, but when he saw the fear in her eyes, his heart suddenly bumped!

There seemed to be a pair of tears in front of her eyes. He forced her to ask for her in anger. She was so frightened...

You can't make the same mistake again! Although he has made up his mind to ask her this time, he cannot be too rough and leave a shadow on her...

Feng Xiaoxun's eyes flashed, and he finally leaned over and hugged her tightly: "Don't be afraid, I will make you feel comfortable... Don't be afraid of me anymore..." His voice was magnetically gentle, with a depressing hoarseness, and it sounded gently in her ears, with a strange soothing power.

Fang Xiyan's heart warmed slightly. For some reason, she inexplicably trusted him and her body no longer shivered.

He shook his hand and shook off the robe that was in the way he was on his body, and patted her on the cheek with a scorching palm: "Little guy, open your eyes."

Fang Xiyan was drifting away, and when she heard this, she subconsciously opened her eyes. A very impactful and contagious man's body reflected into her eyes...

With a charming face, charming collarbone, strong chest, and thrilling lines, the waist is strong and thin, and further down is...

Her face suddenly turned red, her eyes suddenly moved away, and she didn't dare to look again.
Chapter completed!