Chapter 95 Queena Scott is afraid of Leon Field.

The man's eyes are full of danger, but also with a bit of fun. Staring at Yunna Scott, his eyes were bold and bold, and his lips still left the bite marks she had just left when she was hoarse. It was obviously a touch of scarlet blood, but with the face of a man, it looked sexual/attractive/seductive, like the ice beauty in the ancient jade building, male and female were difficult to distinguish, with fatal attraction. “Mr. Field, what happened to your lips? Of course, she was not the only one who saw this broken beauty. Winna Moore, sitting beside the man, exclaimed. The woman lowered her voice and covered her lips with her delicate fingers. Leon Field did not speak, but raised his chin slightly and swept the wound with the tip of his red pomelo lips. He hooked his lips, turned his head and stopped looking at Yunna Scott. His voice was light and there was no fluctuation. "Bite." Yunna Scott is more or less the kind of t