Want to proceed to the next round (1)

Han Yuexu brushed his fingers across her sweat-drenched fringe and chuckled. &Quot; I don't think I agreed to it, right? "

Han qiqing paused and thought back to their conversation.

It seemed like he really did not agree to it ...

She pouted and complained, " but you clearly mean ... &Quot;

He asked her if she wanted it, and she said yes.

He asked her if she regretted it, and she said no.

Didn't he mean to give her what she wanted?

How could he trick her like this!

Han qiqing was a little angry and bit his arm.

She didn't have much strength in her body now, and the strength of her bite was very small. It was more like a kiss than a bite.

With a faint smile, han Yuexu cupped her small face and pecked her pink lips.

Han qiqing's anger dissipated by half.

However, she was still unhappy. She pouted and said, " brother, you're not keeping your word ... I won't believe your words in the future. Hmph! &Quot;