528 The Taste Is Delicious 4

Ye Qingli sat blankly.

She suddenly thought of something when she was in a coma.

At that time, she seemed to have an illusion that she was drifting into a huge black hole.

No matter what she tried, she couldn't stop her fate.

It's like he's going to die soon.

At this time, a mysterious force suddenly pulled him back.

Is what this guy said true?

She didn't believe in these ghostly things at all before.

However, after passing through, she couldn't believe it.

After all, there are many mysterious things in this world that she doesn't know.

Maybe you really have some fate with this man?

She sat there blankly, thinking about it in her mind.

After seeing the proud expression on Jun Aohan's face, she suddenly woke up.

I'm about to be infected by this neuropathy!

What were you thinking about just now?

He said some nonsense in order to tease himself, and he believed it foolishly?

Maybe, what he said that time, what happened to change his life against the sky, was also used to deceive himself!

damn it!

Shouldn't he be so stupid?

How could he believe a word he said!

Ye Qingli, Ye Qingli, what about your brain and IQ? Where did they all go?

This time, I must be laughed at by this man!

Ye Qingli was in a daze.

Jun Aohan has come close to her ear and said something very affectionately.

"Since you can't drink porridge, let me help you reduce swelling..."

"How?"

Ye Qingli asked stupidly.

Then, she felt dark in front of her.

The whole person was crushed on the bed by him.

Before he could speak, his lips were pressed down heavily.

"Well……"

It suddenly became pitch black.

She felt like she was about to suffocate.

After Jun Aohan overwhelmed her, his tongue suddenly squeezed in greedily.

As if to keep squeezing the space in her mouth.

Ye Qingli struggled symbolically twice.

I found that I really didn't have as much strength as him.

Just lay there and don't move.

But Jun Aohan whispered in her ear, "Just like that..."

"Idiot, will this only get more and more swollen?"

"Forget it, it doesn't matter..."

Jun Aohan plunged his body into the quilt directly.

Ye Qingli suddenly felt a slight chill flow into her mouth.

damn it!

It's really bleeding!

This guy is just sick!

She desperately wanted to push Jun Aohan away.

"Did you see that?"

She stuck out her tongue slightly.

On the tip of the tongue, there is a little bloodshot.

With her scarlet lips, she exudes a charming charm.

She glared at Jun Aohan.

Just wanted to kick this man off the bed.

At this time, a hot breath had already wrapped around the tip of her tongue again.

With an unmistakable domineering connotation, she couldn't refuse at all.

Suddenly became confused.

There is no skill, it's just like this non-stop entanglement and sucking...

Ye Qingli, who was originally fighting fiercely, also gradually slowed down.

The hands that were pushing on his chest began to lose strength gradually.

Ye Qingli only felt that her body's temperature was slowly rising, and her physical strength was gradually draining from her body.

Like a feather, she floated lightly on the clouds.

Totally caught up in this kiss...