Chapter 1862 The Style of Two People 15

A man, if he is in a **** burst, then no matter how hard he is, he will not be able to get out.

Obviously, this guy is in this uncomfortable situation right now.

She immediately began to gloat.

"Then just endure it like this."

At this moment, Jun Aohan's forehead had beads of perspiration.

Apparently he looked very distressed.

"Qingli, you have to help me think of a way."

"Hmph, who told you to think in a crooked way, who can you blame?"

Ye Qingli looked relieved.

"You can't just watch me suffocate to death, can you?"

Jun Aohan's face has turned into a bitter gourd.

If the dignified Lord Ghost King would actually be suffocated by urine in a barren mountain...

That was the biggest joke in the world.

"Otherwise, let me whistle for you."

Ye Qingli suddenly thought of this method.

Then she started whistling loudly.

Hearing Ye Qingli's whistle, Jun Aohan felt that his urge to urinate became stronger.

However, he was taller and stronger.

Can't get out any more...

"No, let's change it now."

"I can't do it either."

Ye Qingli said.

"Otherwise, you can touch me..." Jun Aohan suddenly thought of a way and said quickly.

"Does this work?"

Ye Qingli expressed doubts.

"It should work..."

Jun Aohan can't say with certainty.

"Okay, then I'll try it first."

Seeing Jun Aohan sweating uncontrollably, Ye Qingli was also a little anxious.

Either way, try it first.

she stretched out her hand,

"Does it work?"

Ye Qingli asked carefully while doing psychological construction for herself.

"It doesn't seem to be of much use..."

Jun Aohan's voice began to tremble uncontrollably.

Ye Qingli didn't notice that in his voice, there was a sense of enjoyment.

"Then what should we do?"

"Otherwise, you move..."

Jun Aohan said while taking a breath.

"I think, let's change the method..."

Ye Qingli couldn't help but say.

"My hands are sore."

"don't want……"

Jun Aohan said in a low voice.

His voice was extremely low, full of magnetic allure.

"do not stop……"

He spoke in a low, hoarse voice.

It's like a demon tempting people to sin.

Between the two of them, there seems to be an inexplicable and strange atmosphere, slowly spreading...