My Sweet Wife: The C

Jin Cheng suddenly rose, tall and lanky like a mountain towering towards Lin Niannian. His icy fingers lifted Lin Niannian's chin, forcing her to look up at him.,"Please, let me go." Feeling the man's imposing aura and strength, she couldn't help but beg for mercy.,Jincheng seemed about to swallow him whole, kisses falling like rain, his clothes shedding layer by layer, the heat of their embrace making Li...。