Leng Youchen placed his hands beside her waist, his eyes fixed intently on her, making a domineering declaration: "No matter who it is, I must hold the most important place in your heart, even our son cannot."
His scorching breath sprayed onto her face, and Wei Anning found it hard to breathe. She slightly turned her head to avoid his breath, "Leng Youchen, how can you be so domineering?"
Leng Youchen reached out and pinched her chin, not letting her evade, he said, "I'm just this domineering, if you don't agree, bite me."
Wei Anning ground her teeth, stood on tiptoe, and bit his lip. Leng Youchen's eyes gradually turned darker, pressing her against the wall, his fierce kisses descended overwhelmingly on her lips and face.
