going to be dark soon, I'm afraid my dear Ajing will wait for me to have dinner."" ..."Her excuse, when she said it, caused Huahua and Ning'er to twitch the corners of their mouths involuntarily.Feng...Mo Yunjing smirked, then flipped her over and pinned her beneath him.

“...”

Looking into his eyes, so deep and fathomless, as if they would dissect her limb by limb, An Xuetang understood.

Mò Yún Jǐng lowered his eyelids, looking at her softly, "Táng Táng, do you understand"

At this point, An Xue Tang was completely powerless to roll her eyes. She understood now, but what then

He's done this before, what else can she say

He's already like this, she clearly can't refuse... Well... anyway, being eaten dry and wiped clean is her ultimate destiny.

"Ajing, this time you hurry up, I...I...tired...pain...um"

Mo Yunjing's voice was hoarse. "I will try my best."

A certain inn in Beijang Cityt this time would invite disaster.Although tearing up a portrait is an ominous thing to do, honestly, if it were him, he'd probably make the same decision as Mo Yunjing.After all, the painting was mad...