"You're overthinking it." Xia Xiaonuan was speechless. She had grabbed this nightgown randomly in her hurry. Who was trying to seduce him?
The next second, the man lowered his head.
His searing hot lips captured hers.
Xia Xiaonuan struggled, but she couldn't fight against his strength.
She could only let him kiss her for a while.
Nangong Yaoling kissed her more passionately, his large hands starting to venture downward.
The scorching hot kisses gradually spread to the back of her ears.
But Xia Xiaonuan was surprisingly calm; she wasn't in the mood at all.
Thinking about the poison in her system, that her entire body could rot away and die at any moment.
She felt extremely depressed.
As Nangong Yaoling kissed her, his large hands roamed her soft body.
However, the woman beneath him showed no interest at all.
Somewhat dissatisfied, he lifted his handsome face, his slender fingers hooking her chin.
