Sister, why is your mouth swollen?

"I didn't mean it that way, wuwuwu"

"Yingluo, wait a minute, listen to me, Yingluo."

"Li junyu, don't whine!"

"Stop, stop, don't kiss me anymore, Yingluo."

In the dark bedroom, the girl's exclamation could be heard from time to time.

It was not until a long while later that Lord tyrant, who had kissed ruan Mengmeng to his heart's content, finally let go of the girl in his arms.

Ruan Mengmeng dragged her almost powerless hands and feet, pushed li junyu away with great difficulty, and ran out stumbling.

She returned to her room, locked the door, and rushed into the bathroom to look at herself in the mirror.

Only then did she realize that her pink lips had long been bitten red and swollen by a certain someone.

"Ya-"

Covering her face with both hands, ruan Mengmeng couldn't hold back the crazy emotions in her heart and cried out loudly.

Li junyu, he had actually kissed her lips like this.