She glared at Jun Aohan angrily.
Close your eyes.
Forget it, if this guy wants to be a hooligan.
Just let him play.
This is called a hero who doesn't suffer immediate losses!
But this time, Jun Aohan didn't come over.
He just leaned his face forward slightly.
His lips curled up.
This look of neediness made Ye Qingli almost want to beat him.
He clearly did it on purpose!
Well, we have already decided to sacrifice our dignity anyway, so there is no need to laugh at the fifty steps and laugh at the hundred steps...
Ye Qingli closed her eyes.
She directly put her lips to it...
For the sake of your own life, it doesn’t matter if you make a small sacrifice of your appearance, right?
Jun Aohan kissed her hard.
As if nothing is enough.
After every breath given to her.
He kept kissing her forehead, eyebrows, cheeks, neck...
Kisses fell on her body like raindrops.
Ye Qingli's body went limp instantly.
No strength left at all.
Jun Aohan said in a low voice: "I have already thought of a way to punish you..."
"Tell me, how are you going to punish me?"
Ye Qingli said with blurred eyes.
"I'm not scared!"
Jun Aohan directly placed Ye Qingli on his knees.
Then, he slapped her hard.
"Snapped!"
Although it was underwater, there was still a crisp sound.
Ye Qingli bit her lip hard.
Her consciousness suddenly came to her senses.
"Jun Aohan, you bastard!"
This guy actually slapped him hard on his buttocks!
Her body suddenly lost strength like a puddle of water.
His body was like an octopus, and it wrapped itself around Jun Aohan's body.
"Snapped!"
The second time, it fell hard again.
Jun Aohan said harshly: "Do you know how sad I was when you said those words?"
"In comparison, your pain is nothing at all..."
"Snapped!"
He hit it hard again.
Ye Qingli's whole body was as soft as a puddle of mud.
She didn't even have the energy to speak.
In the face of this man's extremely domineering manner, she seemed to have no strength to fight back.
"enough……"
She crooned softly.
"No……"
Jun Aohan leaned close to her ear.
Said in an extremely hoarse voice.
"I want you to taste the taste that I had just now..."
Every slap of the palm is filled with incomparable heat.
Especially now that he and I are constantly entangled physically.
The skin of the two people was constantly rubbing together.
His method is ten times or a hundred times more powerful than the most powerful drugs used to induce desire...
This time, Ye Qingli finally realized the pain Jun Aohan had just felt.
A stream of heat kept flowing inside her body.
It's like trying to find a space to burst out.
Low moans began to escape from her throat unconsciously.
Then, the voice began to slowly become higher pitched.
Her hands and feet began to wrap around Jun Aohan's body unconsciously.
Like a vine, it held him tightly.
It's like rubbing your body into his.
Following Jun Aohan's hand, it kept falling.
Ye Qingli's eyes became increasingly blurred.
There was a high-pitched vibrato in her throat, and finally, there was silence...
