Han qiqing pretended to be angry and turned around, ignoring him.
Han Yuexu placed his large hand on her slender waist and caressed her as if he was drawing her figure.
She was still a young girl, and her body was still growing.
However, this posture was already charming enough in his eyes.
His thin lips fell on the back of her shoulder and kissed her closely, as if he was tasting something delicious.
Han qiqing could clearly feel that the part pressing against her was getting bigger and bigger.
Could he be thinking of ...
Han Yuexiu put his hand around her and touched her soft body with his big hand.
He bit her earlobe and said in a hoarse voice, " one more time. &Quot;
Han qiqing's face turned red and she elbowed him away. &Quot; no, I'm so tired. Besides ... Don't you have work to do? "
"I'm just busy, so I need to rest when I'm free," He said with a smile.
So, she was his way of resting?
Han qiqing didn't know whether to laugh or cry.