She glared at Jun Aohan angrily.

Close your eyes.

Forget it, if this guy is going to play a hooligan.

Just let him play well.

This is called a hero who does not suffer immediate losses!

But this time, Jun Aohan didn't come over.

He just leaned his face forward slightly.

Lips curled.

This under-pumping look made Ye Qingli almost want to beat him.

He clearly did it on purpose!

Well, anyway, they have already decided to sacrifice their dignity, so they don't have to laugh at fifty steps and laugh at a hundred steps......

Ye Qingli closed his eyes.

She just pressed her lips up......

For the sake of his own life, a small sacrifice of hue, it's nothing, right?

Jun Aohan kissed her hard.

It's as if nothing is enough.

After giving her a breath of air.

He kept kissing her forehead, eyebrows, cheeks, and neck......

One by one, kisses fell on her body like raindrops.

made Ye Qingli's body soften in an instant.

I don't have any strength at all.

Jun Aohan said in a hoarse voice: "This king has already thought of a way to punish you......

"Tell me, how the hell are you going to punish me?"

Ye Qingli said with blurred eyes.

"The old lady is not scared!"

Jun Aohan directly put Ye Qingli on his knee.

Then, he slapped hard and slapped it hard.

"Smack!"

Even though it was underwater, there was a crisp sound.

Ye Qingli bit her lip hard.

Her consciousness came to her senses all at once.

"Jun Aohan, you bastard!"

This guy is actually in his own ...... On the buttocks, I slapped him hard!

Her body suddenly lost its strength like a puddle of water.

The body was even more like an octopus, and it was directly entangled in Jun Aohan's body.

"Smack!"

The second time, it fell down fiercely.

Jun Aohan said fiercely: "Do you know how sad I was when you said those words? ”

"In comparison, your pain is nothing at all......"

"Smack!"

He hit it hard again.

Ye Qingli's whole body was as soft as a puddle of mud.

She didn't even have the strength to speak.

In front of this man's extremely domineering way, she didn't seem to have the strength to fight back at all.

"Enough ......"

She whispered softly.

"No ......"

Jun Aohan leaned into her ear.

He said in an extremely hoarse voice.

"This king wants you to taste it too, the taste of this king just now......"

Every slap of the palm is full of heat.

In particular, he and he are now constantly entangled with their limbs.

The skin of the two people kept rubbing.

His technique is ten or a hundred times stronger than the most powerful drug used to induce **......

Ye Qingli finally realized the pain Jun Aohan had just now.

A stream of heat kept flowing through her body.

It's like looking for a space to explode.

A low moan began to spill out of her throat unconsciously.

Then, the voice began to slowly become high-pitched.

Her hands and feet, unconsciously, began to wrap themselves around Jun Aohan's body.

Like a vine, it held him firmly.

It's like rubbing your own body into his body.

With Jun Aohan's hand, it kept falling.

Ye Qingli's eyes became more and more confused.

There was a high-pitched trilling sound in her voice, and finally, there was silence......