C241 Wash Yourself Clean

For a few seconds, Tong En's hair stood on end from his aggressive possessiveness. He walked over and looked down at her startled little face, touching her soft little face, the sexy, dangerous smile on the corner of his mouth. "You're my woman, your body, your heart, all your thoughts, mine. Do you understand? "

"This is hegemonism!"

The man gave a light snort of laughter. He shook his head