My Sweet Wife: The C

Lin Niannian's hands were handcuffed behind her back, her fists clenched white, but she still couldn't help trembling.,Jin Cheng suddenly rose, tall and lanky like a mountain towering towards Lin Niannian. His icy fingers lifted Lin Niannian's chin, forcing her to look up at him.,The handcuffs were unlocked, but he still couldn't break free. A surge of desire welled up from deep within him, and he couldn't help but wrap his arms around Jin Cheng's neck, a kiss that ended with breathless sighs.。