Unbound by any rules

Holding her phone tightly, Wen Zhixia stared intently at the suggestive pictures sent to her.,He clung to her, nibbling at her delicate neck with wanton hunger: "Xiaxia, tell me," he whispered.,Wen Zhixia's reproachful words came to a halt the moment she saw the scarlet lipstick mark on his white shirt.。