Zui Qingcheng (17)

This gaze made Xie Yan 'er feel like she was a fish on the dining table, about to be swallowed whole.

She couldn't help but feel her mouth go dry. She licked her lips."Brother Hao, you ..."

Xie Yan 'er could feel xiajun Zihao getting closer and closer, and she knew what that look meant.

She quickly turned her head."Brother Hao, what did you make? I'll go and take a look."

Xie Yan 'er had a feeling of wanting to escape, but xiajun Zihao wouldn't let her.

This Cruel Girl had run away from him after she returned, making him suffer the pain of missing her for an entire day.

It was not easy to lure her here, so he had to make up for his frightened heart.

Xiajun Zihao stretched out his hand and trapped Xie Yan 'er between himself and the wall. His eyes became deeper and deeper, and he lowered his head to kiss Xie Yan' er's lips.

This kiss was very deep and forceful.