Little sweetheart, born for me

The burning palm and the burning thin lips instantly burned Bai Ye's mind into a half-awake state. This feeling was too strange, but she did not have the time to think about it. She only wanted more.

Oh ... their lips met, and Bai Ye's breathing became more and more unstable. Her soft hands even crawled into Yu Jiuchong's clothes.

"Pa!" However, he was slapped out by Yu Jiuchong!

Bai Ye retracted his hand in pain and glared at Yu Jiuchong in dissatisfaction! He had touched her so many times, so what was wrong with her collecting some interest now?

However, she didn't know that her flirtatious eyes and coquettish appearance not only didn't have any killing power, but it also made Yu Jiuchong's "fire" even stronger!

"She really is a demon." Yu Jiuchong's voice was hoarse. He had wanted to use her body's strange condition to tease this little one, but he didn't expect that