She was the only one who could see his true appearance.
The feeling of suffocation made his chest swell.
But han qiqing had no time to care. All her senses were on him, and she was being devoured and plundered by him.
At this moment, she could only feel him with all her heart and soul.
She was surrounded by his domineering aura, and everything about her was branded with his mark.
Just a kiss was far from enough to satisfy her.
His hand began to move around her body, trying to reach under the hem of her shirt.
When his hot palm touched her waist, the feeling of flesh touching flesh made her let out a sweet moan.
However, han Yuexu suddenly stopped.
He stopped what he was doing, lowered his head, and looked at her little face.
Han qiqing took a deep breath and opened her eyes, her chest heaving up and down.
Everything that had happened just now was too ...
