C390 At Least Yin Chen will Marry Me

The sweet fruits were like chewing wax in Xu Qingcheng's mouth.

She endured silently and did not say anything.

Yin Chen raised his hand and lifted a strand of hair from her forehead. He gently tucked it behind her ear.

"Stay by my side. I can satisfy all your requests. "

Xu Qingcheng's cold face revealed some anger.

Yin Chen ignored the woman's slightly angry expression and tightened his arm