Ye Qingli sat blankly.
She suddenly thought of something that happened when she was unconscious.
At that time, she seemed to have an illusion that she was floating into a huge black hole.
No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't stop her fate.
It seemed like he was about to die.
At this time, a mysterious force suddenly pulled him back.
Could it be that what this guy said is true?
She didn't believe in these ghosts and ghosts before.
However, after going through time travel, she couldn't believe it anymore.
After all, there are many mysterious things in this world that she doesn't know.
Maybe I really have some fate with this man?
She sat there in a daze, thinking in her mind.
Only when she saw the proud expression on Jun Aohan's face did she suddenly wake up.
I am about to be infected by this psychosis!
What were you thinking about just now?
He told some nonsense just to tease me, but he was stupid enough to believe it?
Maybe, what he said that time about changing his fate against the will of God was all just to deceive himself!
damn it!
Shouldn't I become so stupid?
Why did he believe it even after he said a word?
Ye Qingli, Ye Qingli, where is your brain, where is your IQ? Where have they all gone?
This time, I will definitely be laughed to death by this man!
Ye Qingli was in a daze.
Jun Aohan had already leaned into her ear and said something extremely affectionate.
"Since you can't drink porridge, let me help you reduce the swelling..."
"How to eliminate it?"
Ye Qingli asked stupidly.
Then, she felt her eyes go dark.
The whole person was pressed down on the bed by him.
Before he could speak, his lips were pressed heavily.
"Well……"
The vision suddenly became pitch black.
She felt like her breathing was almost suffocating.
After Jun Aohan pushed her down, his tongue suddenly squeezed in extremely greedily.
It was as if he was constantly squeezing the space in her mouth.
Ye Qingli struggled twice symbolically.
I found that I really didn't have as much strength as him.
Just lie there and don't move.
But Jun Aohan still whispered in her ear: "Just disappear..."
"Idiot, this will only make it more swollen, okay?"
"Forget it, never mind..."
Jun Aohan slipped his body directly into the quilt.
Ye Qingli suddenly felt a slight chill flowing into his mouth.
damn it!
Sure enough, he was bleeding!
This guy is simply sick!
She desperately wanted to push Jun Aohan away.
"Did you see that?"
She stuck out her tongue a little.
On the tip of the tongue, there was a slight trace of blood.
Paired with her scarlet lips, she exuded a particularly charming charm.
She glared at Jun Aohan.
I just wanted to kick this man off the bed.
At this time, a hot breath had wrapped around the tip of her tongue again.
With an undoubted domineering tone, she couldn't refuse at all.
Suddenly he became confused and obsessed.
There are no skills, just intertwining and sucking...
Ye Qingli's violent resistance movements gradually slowed down.
The hands pushing on his chest began to lose strength.
Ye Qingli only felt that the temperature of her body was slowly rising and her physical strength was draining away from her body bit by bit.
She was like a feather, floating lightly on the clouds.
Completely immersed in this passionate kiss...
