The storm of bestowing marriage (1)

"Good girl." Pleased, Yu Jiuchong pecked Bai Ye's round ear.

Bai Ye flinched, but before he could protest, Yu Jiuchong had already let go of her jaw and retracted his leg. hurry up and get rid of the poison. Even though my blood has a miraculous effect, you still look like you need to put in more effort.

Bai Ye, who had finally been completely released from his restraints, heaved a sigh of relief. At the same time, he was speechless to see that a certain Lord was already lazily lying on his side on the bed where she was, with one hand on her thigh, teasing her.

"I'll take a break, you go do your thing." With that, Yu Jiuchong lay down beside Bai Ye and closed his eyes to rest. However, his hand was still as steady as a mountain, pressing down on her leg.

Almost instinctively, Bai Ye raised his hand to slap away this 'lecherous hand'.