Huo qingge's fist landed on li beixiao's chest. This man was always ready to be indecent. It really made people speechless.
He felt even more depressed ...
"Why don't you hit me two more times!"
He grabbed Huo qingge's hand and started to beat his own chest.
"You think I can't bear to hit you?"
To be honest, she couldn't bear to do it. She didn't even bite him so hard. Even if she wanted to vent her anger, she was also concerned that he would be in pain.
Although she did not use much strength, she was still afraid of hurting him. Every time she hit him, she did not use all her strength. It was just a simple action.
"Stop hitting me. If your hand hurts, my heart will ache!"
If these words had come from another man's mouth, it would definitely make people want to vomit.
However, coming from li beixiao's mouth, it would make people's hearts throb.
Especially when he had a devilish and lazy look on his face and spoke very slowly.
