Where do you feel your hand?
"Xi Mu City, where are your hands …" Xia Xiaoxiao's chest trembled.
However, this man didn't give her the chance to struggle. He flipped his body over and pressed down on her, suppressing her in an instant.
"Stop messing around, didn't you say you wanted to catch up on sleep?" The shy woman did not dare to look him in the eye. Her small hands pushed him away.
"That's right, he's' catching up 'on his sleep!" His hot breath was on her cochlea, and his eyes were growing darker.
The curve was like a raging fire, burning fiercely. "Wife, I've found out, I've been drugged."
"Huh?"
"And you, are my antidote." Under her startled expression, her lips and tongue tyrannically grabbed and coiled around her mouth.
His domineering aura made it seem as though he wanted to crush her into his body.
Xia Xiaoling didn't have the ability to resist. When she met this man, she seemed to only have the ability to surrender.
"Un …"