If Xia Houfeng hadn't looked at the bulge between his legs with such lustful eyes, she wouldn't have... wouldn't have...
Thinking about what she had just thought, Jiang Nanyan's face couldn't help but get even hotter.
"You should tell me clearly what's wrong with me." Xia Houfeng curled his lips, sneered, slowly stretched out his hand, and hooked his index finger towards her.
That wild and wanton look was exactly the same as what Jiang Nanyan saw on TV, the kind of playboy who took advantage of a little money and molested women from good families everywhere.[
Jiang Nanyan was stunned, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses.
However, she did not obey Xia Houfengli and step forward. Instead, she turned around and crawled towards the end of the bed, far away from him.
After making sure she was far enough away from him, Jiang Nanyan said, "What do you have to say!"
Lest she get the wrong idea and make a joke again.
Jiang Nanyan said while rolling her eyes at Xia Houfeng.
"My prince is waiting for you to help me change my clothes." Xia Houfengli said, his tone a little impatient.
Although she was very reluctant, Jiang Nanyan obediently climbed out of bed to change Xia Houfengli's clothes.
However, she looked around and couldn't find a wardrobe here.
I stood in the middle of the room and wondered for a while, then I remembered that this was Xia Houfengli's study, and there was no way there would be a wardrobe.