She felt that he was not helping her adjust, but playing with her. Really, that was how she felt.

Han Zeyu finally took out his hand, stretched down from her neck, touched the three rows of buttons on the back of her panties, unbuttoned them, and then buttoned them to the second row, so that they wouldn't be so tight.

"Qingze...that's enough." An Mengmeng's face turned red. She felt a little loose, not as tight as before.

Han Zeyu took out his hand and said, "Mengqi, I'm willing to help you more with things like this in the future~!" He smiled sinisterly.

An Mengmeng turned around and looked at him with a red face. His eyes looked like a big wolf and a bad guy. It was really hateful!

"Humph! It took so long, I'm angry." An Mengmeng turned away unhappily.

Han Zeyu smiled, then pulled An Mengmeng's body and threw her to the ground.

"Bang——." It was soft and very comfortable. [Tucao Jun: Nonsense, you are lying on the grass! Han Zeyu is lying on the grass where people were stabbed to death! 】

"Mengqi, can you give me a kiss?" Han Zeyu asked in a rogue manner.

An Mengmeng turned her head: "No!"

Although their faces were very close to each other, almost touching, An Mengmeng still held on to keep her head away from him.
Chapter completed!