915 The only One I Like Is You 2
It doesn't matter if there are other people around.
Xiao He's eyes widened in surprise, "..."
Before she could say a word, Ao Feng directly covered her mouth.
Then, forcefully drag her back.
Xiao He was startled and subconsciously closed his mouth.
Aofeng suddenly took a breath of cold air in pain!
However, his behavior towards the master has long been taken for granted!
He directly dragged Xiao He far away, and said forcefully in her ear: "Be quiet!"
Xiao He stared at him with wide eyes.
Then, Aofeng found sadly that his hand could not leave her mouth, otherwise, she would cry out again.
Then, he kept putting his hand in her mouth...
Ye Qingli fell weakly into Jun Aohan's arms.
In the moment just now, she felt that her whole body lost strength.
However, from Jun Aohan's deep kiss, she felt a deep affection.
He was extremely greedy, and kept asking for it between her lips and teeth.
What was different from before was that his kiss this time was more powerful and domineering than before.
It seems to be unscrupulous, announcing to the whole world: she is mine!
From head to toe, every hair, every piece of skin is mine!
No one can be allowed to rob!
He is strongly announcing to the whole world that he owns the woman in his arms.
Ye Qingli's rigid body gradually softened.
She felt that she had completely lost the ability to resist this man.
Although she has tasted the feeling of being held in her arms and wantonly pampered far more than once.
However, she still wanted to be immersed in it, never wanting to wake up...
The surrounding area has long been cleared by dark guards, and no one is allowed to approach.
After a long time, the two people separated their lips.
The two of them seemed to have nothing to say.
Hug each other, enjoying this warm and sweet feeling.
They didn't wake up until a gust of cold wind blew.
It was still on the street now.
Ye Qingli said softly, "Do you really mind?"
She laughed self-deprecatingly.
Maybe this is God's justice.
Give her something, and then take something away.
She, Ye Qingli, has never bowed her head to fate!
Even if she is a waste of five spiritual powers, she can still find a way that suits her!
Jun Aohan gently placed a kiss on her forehead.
"Can't you see what I'm thinking?"
Ye Qingli closed her eyes slightly, feeling his kisses, which kept falling on her forehead and cheek...
Of course she knew what the man was thinking.
However, she just wanted to hear him say it.
Listen to him, how he spoils himself...
Then, she felt the man's skin suddenly tighten.
"What I like is just you. It's nothing else, it's not because of what you have or what you are. It doesn't matter whether you are a god or five. It doesn't matter if you are a genius or a waste of wood."
"Anyway, I only like you. I wouldn't even look at other women..."
Jun Aohan was talking nervously.
His voice started to stutter because of his nervousness.
If someone saw it, they wouldn't believe it.
When an innate seventh-order powerhouse is faced with a five-spirit waste, he is almost destined to become the laughing stock of everyone in the world...