Feng Qing deliberately smiled evilly. Xie Jiuhan stared at the woman's face without blinking. The woman coaxed him. "Beg me not to leave you…"
She was clearly this man's prey, but Feng Qing controlled this man tightly. She was favored to the point that she was forever fearless, and what she couldn't get would always be stirred up. This sentence was vividly portrayed by the woman. She sat in the man's arms and was under the man's powerful and terrifying pressure. Not only was she not afraid at all, but she also swayed her body smugly. Her two slender and straight legs swayed. The woman opened her pink thin lips and revealed her snow-white teeth. She looked at the man with a smile, looking forward to this high and mighty man begging her.
The man only looked at her. Seeing that the man was unwilling to yield, Feng Qing pouted and snorted. She pushed the man's hand away and prepared to get off the man's lap.
