she turned her face away unwillingly, tears in the corner of her eyes.
du yuesheng's body finally cooled down a little. she originally wanted to kiss her, but she reached out and gently pinched her little face. her voice was a little hoarse. " what's wrong? "
linda was so angry that she turned her face to the side and ignored him.
Even at this moment, he was still occupying her and unwilling to let go.
looking at her awkward expression, he was not angry. instead, he laughed. " did i hurt you? "
linda glared at him, " no. "
" if you don't, then yingluo, " he said slowly, his fingers gently touching her lips. " then let's do it again? "
as he said that, he really started to bully her again.
Linda was so angry that she cried. She twisted her little face and cried, "du yuesheng, aren't you already in your forties?"
How could he still have such good physical strength? she was not in pain, but she was exhausted.