Wild Crazy Male Lead's Forced Love, You Don't Want, I Want!

He quickly took off his military jacket. The jacket, carrying his scorching body temperature and sharp scent, instantly covered Wen Ci from head to toe, isolating her from all outside prying eyes.

The next second, the world spun. Wen Ci was firmly carried on his broad shoulder in a posture of absolute possession, and he strode towards the light at the alley entrance.

Her vision was enveloped by the darkness of the military jacket. Wen Ci licked her dry, stinging lips, where the taste of blood and his scent lingered. An indescribable curve, carrying a secret understanding, quietly spread across her lips.

Zhou Linchuan, you beast that has lurked for too long, have finally... completely torn off all your disguises.