1101 Shotgun Wedding

Yu Lili was taken aback and objected to it immediately. "No…"

But Ou Ming had already held her up.

"No, I don't want to!" Yu Lili clung on to him tightly and begged, "Finish it up inside before going out! What if Ye Qianqian comes home all of a sudden?"

"That won't happen! She's gone home for the New Year!"

"No!" Yu Lili opposed out loud as she tightened her legs around Ou Ming's waist. "Do it inside. Otherwise, I'll…"

"What will you do?" Ou Ming asked humorously.

"I'll bite you!"

Since Ou Ming didn't make any major movements, Yu Lili's voice was much clearer and steadier.

When Ou Ming heard her, he smirked and laid her on the bed anew. "Since you want me, I'll acquiesce."

"I… ahhh…" Yu Lili wanted to speak, but her insides tightened at his entry, and she was rendered speechless.

Umpteen times later, Yu Lili was exhausted. Her eyelids started to droop, and fatigue overcame her.