"Ah!"
"Sun Zhe, what are you doing?"
"Let go of me!"
Chen Ruoyi was held in Sun Zhe's arms, her small fists pounding hard on his chest, her silky legs kicking restlessly.
"Let me go, or I'll scream for help!"
Sun Zhe stopped in front of the bed, suddenly tossing her onto it, with a wicked grin he said, "If you're going to scream, I'll make you call me daddy later, scream as much as you want!"
"You..."
Chen Ruoyi blushed furiously, almost wanting to strangle him.
Sun Zhe looked at her with a mischievous smile and started undressing.
Seeing this, Chen Ruoyi quickly turned her face away, too shy to look, but her gaze still unintentionally drifted to his exposed abs.
At this moment, she couldn't help but recall the time at Celestial Prison Mountain, thinking of the terrifyingly fierce Second Master Sun, recalling that exquisite feeling as if floating on clouds...
As she was lost in thought, Sun Zhe suddenly took off his pants with swift movements.
