"???" Su Er's head swam with confusion. "Zhang Xiaomeng, you really are shameless."
Her jade hand made a gesture to come at him, determined to leave several bloody handprints on Zhang Xiaomeng's body.
But how could she ever bully Zhang Xiaomeng? Soon, she was pinned to the ground and getting her butt spanked.
"Ah, Zhang Xiaomeng, don't mess around."
"Isn't my apology enough?"
"I'm sorry," Su Er begged for mercy.
Zhang Xiaomeng chuckled, "Then tell me, what am I to you?"
"Man! My man," Su Er didn't even think before the words popped into her head.
Zhang Xiaomeng smiled wickedly, a look of regret on his face, "That's not correct, wrong answer."
Zhang Xiaomeng immediately landed another intimate slap on her buttocks, pale as jade.
In that moment, Su Er moaned softly, utterly mortified, and in this position, naked and pressed against Zhang Xiaomeng's chest, it was as if she had completely given her rear guard over to him, with everything exposed under his gaze.
