C346 He Was the One Who Forced Her to Wear It Last Night

He put out the half-burnt cigarette in the ashtray, his tall and straight body suddenly rising to his feet. When he bent down, he could see the mark on his chest where she had scratched him.

This man's love and ruthlessness can be freely switched.

His face felt a little cold when he touched it with his fingertips.

Seeing her evade, Wan Jingting only smiled and pressed his hand on her hair