C675 675 Still Can't Do It

The most primitive, most instinctive reaction he had easily provoked was now tormenting her as well.

"Yeming …"

She pursed her lips and called out softly like a kitten. To Yeming, this was undoubtedly a disguised invitation.

He gritted his teeth and glared at her angrily. "If you call me that again, I'll really be rude."

Soong Angning's face turned even redder