C234 She is mine, you must not covet

She's mine, you can't covet her

Teng!

Mo Xiyan's face flushed red.

She pushed Murong Yu away uneasily, but before her hand could make contact with his chest, he held her tightly in his hand.

"So Miss Mo wants to start from here?"

Murong Yu pulled her hand, and slowly reached into his clothes. His low voice with a hint of invisibility made her ears feel hot