Domineering Li, Wife Slave Mo!

"You still dare to nod?" Rong Mo stared coldly at the person in his arms who had no self-awareness. He felt that this was really a big-hearted Junior Leopard.

Didn't he know what was going on? You still want to join in the fun?

Thinking of this, Rong Mo's eyes were as cold as ice. Ye Qianli shrunk her neck and explained in a low voice, " There's no reaction yet. We have to digest it. We can't just leave this mess behind. "

As Ye Qianli spoke, she felt that she was quite reasonable. She puffed out her chest and looked up at Rong Mo, saying, ""I'm going to take a look."

Then, as soon as she finished speaking, her face was pinched. It was so painful that she slapped Rong Mo's evil hand! This person really didn't pity her at all. It really hurt!

"Sa ... Let go ... You ... You're domestic violence ..." Ye Qianli was in so much pain that she wanted to complain to her mother, but the latter ignored her.