In the end, Xuanyuan Luo became agitated. Shen Jingli could only avoid his gaze carefully. He did not loosen his grip on his cloak at all. Xuanyuan Luo was really angry. He exerted a lot of strength, and the black silk cloak broke. The cloak slipped to the ground, and Shen Jingli, only wearing underwear, was exposed to the air and to Xuanyuan Luo.
Xuanyuan Luo looked at Shen Jingli's snow-white body. He felt his pupils shrink over and over again. He stared at Shen Jingli's nervous lips, which were slightly wrinkled, and his breathing became a bit heavy. In the end, he still couldn't resist the desire in his heart. He lowered his head, kissed Shen Jingli's wrinkled lips, and kissed them gently.
However, Shen Jingli stood there dully. She neither catered to him nor pushed him away. She was
