C147 Young Noble Is Secretly Playing Tricks on Me

A ripple appeared in Zhan Hanjue's eyes.

Was this really making him lose his temper?

The moment she turned around, Zhan Hanjue reached out his hand and firmly pulled her into his embrace.

His chin was pressed against her shoulder, and it was neither light nor heavy as he grinded it.

The hot breath between his lips and teeth moved along her slightly open collar and squeezed into her skin