"Are you jealous?" The corners of Ling Chen's mouth rose as he looked at Lan Ling with a mischievous smile.
"I can't afford it. You are the Emperor. "If I' m jealous of the emperor, I won' t vomit to death!" Lan Ling rubbed his eyes.
"Why did you get jealous before? "Why aren' t you jealous now?" Ling Chen suddenly asked her fiercely.
"You have someone else in your heart, right?" He turned her face and let her look at him.
Lan Ling was annoyed." So what? Only you.....
Before he could finish, Ling Chen had already pounced on him.
Lan Ling struggled and fought, Ling Chen lost patience. A large hand grabbed Lan Ling hands and placed them on top of his head. His lips pressed down.
Lan Ling lips were soft and sweet, and he couldn' t stop from gently tossing and turning to deep searching.
