Little Thing Who Doesn't Say What She Meant!

An unguarded attack!

Qiao Mu's body was so stiff that she didn't dare to move. Her entire body was flushed red, unable to conceal the shyness in her heart.

Although it was the second time, the pain in his body was still the same, as if he was being torn apart.

Qiao Mu's tears immediately gushed out.

" Li Yan, you bastard!! "

"What, you don't like it?" The man's voice was hoarse, and there was a charming smile on his face. " Or is it that I didn't satisfy your strong taste and made you very unhappy? Is that so, niece?"

Qiao Mu was speechless.

The word 'niece' carried a teasing tone, like a basin of boiling hot water being splashed at Qiao Mu.

Immediately after, Li Yan's kisses landed on her body, wiping away her tears and almost taking away her breath.

The pain disappeared, and an unfamiliar taste filled all his senses.