With so little energy, you still want to accompany me to make trouble?

  But this couldn't make him even a little happy, only feeling tortured, not having time to beg for mercy, the five senses in front of him suddenly enlarged, covered with thick and heavy kisses that had already pressed down on him overwhelmingly.

  It's like someone is suffocating me.

  But in an instant, there was a feeling of hypoxia in his head, and he was so overwhelmed by his violent kiss that he couldn't breathe, and could only struggle with his hands and feet.

  "Uggghhh..."

  But he was unmoved, his tongue invading her mouth with a fierce and passionate kiss.

  The last kiss after getting drunk was what kind of feeling, waking up with half a memory, the breath was all Yan Mu Yao's scent, it was a new and strange experience that had never been had before.

  But she was too young, couldn't hold on for long, and it's extremely painful.

  A kiss, even her small face turned pale as paper.

  This time it's his turn to dominate the game.

  The oxygen in the thoracic cavity rapidly dissipated, and she was almost suffocated by his kiss. She struggled in vain, her wide hospital gown was lifted up, and something hard and hot pressed against her lower abdomen, making her feel very uncomfortable.

  She almost fainted before he let her breathe.

  Her chest heaved rapidly, and she didn't know how she was choked again. She coughed continuously with a stifled voice, and after a moment, her cheeks climbed up a layer of redness, tender and about to drip.

  "You can't even give me a kiss, how can you accompany me to make trouble and cause a scene?" Yan Mu Yao suddenly let out a cold laugh, intentionally using her own words to provoke her.

  “……”

  He taught her a lesson by giving her a bloody "moving chair and hitting her own foot".

  Merchants would not be resigned to failure, "Where there's a will, there's a way!"

  She admitted that at the beginning of this matter, she was indeed impulsive, and had regrets halfway through, but it couldn't be denied that even if it was in such a despicable way, if she could tie him down, she would be willing.

  When I fell in love with him, there was no turning back.

  Nian Mu Yao was infuriated by her, but then lost his temper due to her one sentence, "Fu Shang Shang, do you know what you're saying?"

  "I'm not drunk now!" she emphasized, "and I'm well aware that if we continue, something substantial will happen between us!"

  Her fearless appearance is really annoying.

  Nian Mu Yao subconsciously frowned, just about to speak, but was again left speechless by her shameless remark.

  "You're not unaffected by me at all, little uncle!" She suddenly laughed brightly, moving her waist slightly as she spoke, with a smug expression, "You got hard!"

  It was the first time he had been left speechless by someone.

  The merchant, unafraid of death, locked eyes with him, a hint of triumphant smile in his clear pupils. Taking advantage of the momentary distraction, he tilted his head back, opened his mouth and swallowed his Adam's apple.

  In an instant, the fire was rekindled.

  The warm and tender spot at the base of her throat seemed to have an electric current running through it, making her scalp tingle. The blood in her lower abdomen churned even more turbulently, almost beyond her control.

  But reason still exists!

  He came back to his senses, flipped his wrist and pressed her shoulder, pulling her down without leaving any room for maneuver, squarely controlling her on the bed.

  His eyes were filled with shock and anger, he looked up at him with a cold gaze, his back felt a chill, "Young uncle..."

  "Fu Shang, I only ask you one question." His voice was icy cold, as if tainted with a layer of chilling air. "If I tell you that in my eyes, your current behavior is no different from that of a lowly prostitute, will you still continue?"