Wenrou's scalp was numb by his eyes, and she subconsciously shrank, "What do you... want to do?"

Dongfang Aoshi said nothing, with a sinister face, approaching gentle little by little.

Gentle and tightly grasped the quilt, retreated to the corner of the bed until there was no way out, "Dongfang Aoshi, what exactly do you want to do?"

Dongfang Aoshi still didn't say anything, and was approaching with a dark face.

At the same time, he slowly stretched out his hand.

Wenrou wanted to hide, but she had retreated to the corner and had no place to hide.

In addition, she is now covered in injuries, and it is impossible for her to compare with Dongfang Aoshi's speed.

The shoulder was pressed down.

Dongfang Aoshi came over with his eyes shining.

Gentle feeling the ominous aura emitted from his whole body.

"You--Hmm!"

The cold and cold lips were kissed hard.

Gentle and stiff there, I can't believe it!

This bastard!
Chapter completed!