Feng Qiye kept kissing her, and then gradually kissed her neck.
"Baby~! Your neck smells so good." Feng Qiye said and licked it.
Qingze, come and save her!
She had only known him for less than a few hours, and yet she was treated like this by him. What a disgusting boy, what a pervert!
"You pervert! Let me go!" An Mengmeng still struggled hard.
Feng Qiye put his hands on An Mengmeng's two peaks and said, "Maybe if you try it, you won't think I'm a pervert. Aren't you women all the same? One thing on the surface, but another on the inside."
"No—!" An Mengmeng shouted.
"Mengqi! Mengqi! What's wrong with you?"
Qingze's voice came to her ears.
An Mengmeng opened her eyes in surprise and found that the person lying next to her was Qingze, and tears immediately flowed out.
"Wuwu...wuwu...Qingze..." An Mengmeng hugged Qingze's waist and cried loudly. She was scared to death. Is this a dream? So scary.
"It's okay...Mengqi, I'm here." Han Zeyu stroked An Mengmeng's hair.
Chapter completed!