uried his chin in the woman's soft, fair neck, greedily sniffing for a moment before saying, "You say I don't understand him. I won't admit it."A jade finger, slender as spring onion, touched his lips...other text you'd like translated!Looking at Zhang Yong's face, which had instantly turned pale.A realization dawned on Jiang Wang's mind.Zhang Yong had already made up his mind; today, he was going to...