ng'er beside An Xuetang, then at An Xuetang himself. His eyes suddenly lit up, “My name is Li Yong, the steward of Minister An Nánlin’s household from the Ministry of Rites. You must be Miss An, righ...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 Cityh Mo Yun Jing about his own identity.An Xuetang frowned. Looking at the masked man, it seemed he wasn't going to tell them who the sleeping beauty was.After the masked man went out, he instructed his...