On the day that Ji Yao cheated on his little sister, Meng Qingge didn't break into his room to catch him, but instead sent him a text message to play with his big brother.
However, Meng Qingge didn't expect that the prey she was looking for was actually the real hunter.
That night, he had pressed her down and whispered into her ear, "Meng Qingge, you should have been mine for a long time."

You Should Have Been Mine

Meng Qingge was mercilessly thrown onto the bed by Ji Wanzhou. Although it wasn't painful, it was very crude, so she was slightly displeased. What's wrong with you? "

Ji Wanzhou raised his eyebrows, and then pressed towards her on the bed. With one hand, he locked her two hands, while the other hand started to move on her twin peaks.

"That's how you talk to your savior, huh?" A scorching hot air sprayed onto her adorable round and extremely sensitive ear.

Meng Qingge turned her head away to avoid his teasing. With a dark face, she replied, "It's not like I'm begging you to save me."

Hearing this, Ji Wanzhou's hands paused for a second and then became even more impudent.

"When can you change your nagging?" Meng Qingge couldn't help but shiver when his hand slipped inside her clothes and lightly slid across her waist with his slightly cold fingertips. "Your body is much more honest than your mouth."

This Is How You Treat Your Savior