Lang Rushi Buddha Has No Intention

Qin Luozhen narrowed his eyes slightly, with danger in his eyes, and used his charming voice to whisper in Han Xiang's ear: "You are playing with fire..." He gently bit Han Xiang's earlobe, and then looked at Han Xiang: "I have no experience. If the kiss is not good, you can't blame me..." "You... How is it possible that you have a face like this... How is it possible that there isn't even a woman around you..." Han Xiang turned his head to the side with his face flushed. "Whether you have it or not is one thing, whether I am willing to touch it or not is another matter... I hate people who approach me with purpose."