Not unmoved (1)

She didn't expect the Overlord to take the bait. She just wanted to kiss him.

However, she still did not get her wish.

Han Yuexu's large hands wrapped around her slender waist, lifted her up, and pushed her aside.

Han qiqing was dazed by the drug. Her knees gave way and she fell onto the bed.

"Wuwuwu ..."

She groaned in a low voice, like an abandoned kitten.

In the next second, her waist was caught and her whole body was suddenly lifted into the air.

Han qiqing came back to her senses and realized that he had picked her up.

She was ... In his arms.

What was he trying to do?

Han qiqing couldn't help but look forward to it. Her little hand tugged at the collar of his suit, and she wished she could bury her face in his arms.

And she really did it.

His masculine scent made her body heat up.

The desire in his heart grew stronger.

She really wanted to ...

She really wanted to have more intimate contact ...