C1724 What he likes
Feng Mingzhu felt her scalp go numb as she continuously dodged but her hands were held together and then raised above her head. Through the messy hair, Feng Mingzhu could only see Chu Chen's hard chin.
"What are you doing?" Feng Mingzhu asked in surprise.
"Can't you guess?" Chu Chen frowned, "Since you're my wife now, then you should understand some of the things that you should do
