He lowered his head and nibbled on Yan qingsi's earlobe, sucking and *******************************************************************************************************************************************************************
Yan qingsi suppressed her body's strange reaction and tugged at Yue tingfeng's hair lightly. She quickly said to Arthur,""My husband's head isn't feeling well, I'm going to see him. We'll talk later ..."
He quickly hung up the phone.
"Let go of me ..." Yan qingsi was panting slightly. Before she could put down her phone, a dark shadow covered her and her lips were sealed.
Yue tingfeng wrapped his arms around Yan qingsi and pulled her into his embrace. She was sitting while he was standing. She was forced to raise her head while he bent down, his tall body enveloping her.
The two of them kissed passionately, unwilling to part.
Suddenly, the door was pushed open."Qingsi...You guys ..."