C311 Pants Are Unprotected

Their gazes met, as if they were long-lost lovers. Yan Shaochen slowly approached her, and just as she was about to kiss her red lips, she was pushed away.

"Please have some self-respect." Wen Yuanyuan retreated a few steps, she could not be bewitched by Yan Shaochen.

"I was rude. You're too similar to my fiancée." At this moment, Yan Shaochen was very clear-headed, she was not Lian Xin