This thought just flashed through her mind, and she instinctively frowned, "I don't want this! I don't want to have even the slightest entanglement with you anymore."
His fingertips were still moving slowly, and Xie Wanqing was somewhat impatient. Unable to pull her fingers away, she simply used her nails to pinch him.
She didn't hold back in the slightest, her neatly trimmed nails almost digging into his flesh.
The strands of pain spread through him, yet Lu Ziyuan was not annoyed. Instead, an unusual light appeared in his eyes as he bent down to peck at her fingertips, startling Xie Wanqing into screaming.
Hearing her voice brought him back to some sense. His flushed eyes slightly lifted as he smiled lightly at her and sighed, "Wanwan, you're right. I do seem to be a bit of a beast."
His voice was hoarse, tinged with a trace of lingering affection, the final syllable slightly rising, along with his stern face, giving off a lively and fragrant aura.
