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...His body suddenly stopped, his movements frozen in place, motionless.
"Ye Ningwan, aren't you playing too excitingly? Sweetie, move your hand a bit. This isn't a place you can just casually..."
This time, the situation reversed, and Ye Ningwan gained the upper hand.
Ye Ningwan's smile grew even brighter, her narrowed cat-like eyes full of mockery as she uttered two words with a grin.
"Don't move."
Li Mochuan's outstretched hand immediately stopped in mid-air, then he awkwardly withdrew it, shrugged helplessly, and reminded Ye Ningwan.
"Baby, I like you, but I can't tolerate everything."
Ye Ningwan pressed the gun harder against her, her smile as radiant as the rising sun.
"Mr. Li, have you ever heard the saying, 'Even a rabbit will bite when cornered'? Besides, I'm not a rabbit that will let others bully me without even making a sound!"
"Don't scare me, I'm very timid. This gun is already loaded. If it accidentally goes off, I can guarantee your life will be saved, but getting married, having children, and keeping young models in the future is out of the question."
Li Mochuan raised an eyebrow.
He realized that the woman before him was not a beautiful peony at all, but a poisonous poppy that could addict people at any time.
The more toxic it is, the more reluctant people are to let go.
Originally, Li Mochuan only had a slight interest in Ye Ningwan, but the more he got to know her, the more he felt...
Li Mochuan chuckled softly.
He raised his hands in a gesture of surrender and said helplessly.
"I was wrong, please don't be angry with me anymore, Miss Ye. Actually, even if you disagree today, I won't tell anyone else about this. After all, it's a secret between you and me, not even your husband knows."
"That's exciting..."