C1070 Don't Worship Me too Much!

Sunn Zhenzhen, who was lying on his back, stiffened when she heard his domineering words. It was as if her acupuncture point had been hit, and she did not dare to move.

This kind of intimate contact made her feel very uncomfortable. What was more, her heart was racing. It was as if she was carrying a little rabbit in her arms, to the extent that Yang Yilin carried her for a long period of time