"Spit it gently for me."
Cheng Liyue had no choice but to reach out her hand and gently scratch the gauze back and forth. Gong Yexiao found that the itch was not only not reduced, but also became stronger. His eyes instantly became dark and dangerous.
Cheng Liyue's white and tender fingers were touching the gauze. Suddenly, the man grabbed her hand and covered the most dangerous place.
The heat was still in shape, causing Cheng Liyue to be so shocked that she wanted to pull back her hand. However, the man didn't let her go and his big palm aggressively grabbed her hand and stopped her.
He was going crazy.
"Gong Yexiao, what are you doing!" Cheng Liyue asked with a red face.
At this time, Gong Yexiao looked at her pitifully and begged, "Li Yue, help me once."
"Ah..." Cheng Liyue's face was full of shock as she shook her head, "I don't want it."
"Just use your hands." Gong Yexiao's requirements were not high.