Qin Wenjun exhausted the strength of nine bulls and two tigers, but finally managed to pry Li Qing off her back.
Then, she tried various methods like pinching his nose, tickling him, and pinching his waist to ensure that Li Qing was really asleep.
And very drunk at that.
Li Qing's previous behavior must have been just a subconscious act.
"Son of a bitch, you're really something! Even in your sleep, you managed to touch that spot so accurately, and to be so hard, how much of a lecher must you be normally!" Qin Wenjun cursed helplessly.
She was already out of patience from Li Qing's torment.
"Later, when I carry you, if you dare to get hard and press against my waist again, or touch me there, I'll castrate you, turning you into a little eunuch for the rest of your life, pissing me off to death."
Qin Wenjun vented fiercely for a moment before once again hoisting Li Qing onto her back.
But after less than ten steps, Li Qing reacted again.
