“But, once I can’t help it, I can’t guarantee that I will always move gently.” Li Yong says with a bitter smile.

“Then why did you tantalize me? Under your teasing, I can’t control myself anymore. I want you to make me comfortable.” Han Fei pouts, swings her arm, and punches Li Yong’s chest a few times with complaints all over her gentle eyes.

Li Yong can’t bear to see Han Fei suffer. So he grits his teeth and seems to have made up his mind. Only ...