She buried her head in the crook of his neck and refused to look up

Ruan Mengmeng's shoulders trembled as she looked at him and said,"you ... You're not?" You're still trying to strip me. "

He leaned forward and pressed his thin lips to her ear.

After a long time, he bit her earlobe and said in a low voice, " "Stupid Yingluo."

As soon as she finished speaking, the big hand that was tugging at the lower hem of her clothes moved up.

Her outer clothes, the sweater in the middle, and the body-fitting vest inside were all lifted up---the girl's slender and soft waist was exposed in the air.

Ruan Mengmeng felt a chill at her waist and gasped.

In the next second, li junyu got up and placed his large palm on her flat, porcelain-like waist, caressing it gently.

Oh, it's so itchy! the girl's voice was like a cat's.

Li junyu's dark, Jade-like eyes flashed with depression.

It was unknown how much self-control he had to use to resist the desire that was aroused by her screams.