C492 Chapter 492
“No fooling around?” Long, knuckled fingers—cool to the touch—stroked Moh Yao’s cheek, sliding from her forehead down the bridge of her nose, along the side of her face to her chin, then suddenly pinched it. That handsome face kept closing in, filling her vision, his eyes flashing blood-red in an instant. “Moh Yao, you’ve gotten pretty bold, haven’t you?”
Moh Yao’s eyes went wide
