Ye Liangqiu pursed her lips and didn't say anything. Her forehead was covered in sweat.
"ye liangqiu, i thought you wouldn't feel any pain." He said coldly and suddenly turned her over, and he took advantage of the situation.
with his hands clasped around her palms, he raised them high and interlocked their fingers, looking very intertwined.| Mian's posture, but only she could feel how tense he was and how cold his expression was.
"next time, don't play this kind of trick with me!" He stared into her eyes.
this time, she didn't avoid him. she looked at him and chuckled."president qin has been talking to himself the whole time. it's just a small accident, but president qin has been thinking too much."
She couldn't move her hand, so she lifted her body slightly and pressed her lips against his. or is it that President Qin can't forget his love? "
