C2167 Treat His Methods

Lin Qianning pressed her hand against Moh Yan's chest and raised her eyes to look at him. Her red lips parted slightly. "Is Second Young Master Moh also like this to her woman?"

Moh Yan curled the corner of his lips. His overflowing peach blossom eyes blinked and carried a bit of uninhibited charm. "Of course not. It's only for you. I have no interest in her woman. I..