As he spoke, he suddenly opened his mouth and bit her delicate earlobe!
Oh my god!
As if a strong electric current passed through her, An Qing's pupils shrank suddenly and her face turned red - it was ripe!!
Wei Jichen was in a good mood, picking up a certain red shrimp-shaped person and walking out of the car. Although An Qing was well-traveled, she couldn't help but marvel at his palace-style home——
The spacious manor, the medieval European castle-like main house, the beautiful water fountain, the elegant and exquisite lawn, and the servants in maid uniforms shuttled around, as quiet and elegant as the exquisite oil paintings by famous artists.
When she saw Wei Jichen carrying her into the back room, she remembered and asked, "Where are you taking me?"
"Bathroom" he answered, and seeing the confused look on her face, he added: "Wash your feet."
An Qing realized in an instant that he was thinking she was dirty after being touched by that man with dirty eyes!
An unknown anger suddenly rose in her heart, and An Qing grabbed his collar: "Put me down! I won't go!"