C277 I'm Not Good to You Who's Good to You?

Soft fingers slid across his handsome face.

Moh Yanjue's ears unconsciously started to heat up.

Her entire body was about to burst into flames.

But this damn woman actually didn't know. It was fine if she touched his face, but she actually pinched his earlobe.

Did she know that his earlobe was a sensitive part?

Controlling the raging sea of fire in his chest