As she thought of this, Qing 'er suddenly reached out and pushed him. "You want such an intimate method?"
A-Qing was stunned and looked at her in disbelief.
Qing 'er could not help but laugh. She kicked him again."This is how I usually treat Jin Han."
However, Qing 'er did not expect that the boy would dare to reach out and grab her ankle.
To be honest, she did not have many fatal points in her body, but her ankle was definitely one of them. When the young man's hot palm touched her, her hair stood on end, and the itch spread from her ankle to her whole body. Qing 'er could not help but laugh out loud. She laughed and struggled hard."Let go, Yingluo, hahaha, let go!"
However, not only did ah Luo not let go, but she also gave her a smug smile. Qing 'er was angry, but her biological instinct made her laugh even harder."Bastard!"
