When he said the word "punishment", it was both evil and ambiguous, and it was extremely malicious. Ye Bao's heart was beating fast, and his cheeks were hot. He struggled uneasily. "I'm leaving, let go of me! Let go! Qi Zhao, you..."
Before she could finish speaking, he pulled her into his embrace. She stumbled and fell onto his chest. Her head bumped into his well-built chest, and with a loud bang, she felt like it was on the verge of exploding. Just as she was still feeling dizzy, he flipped over and pushed her under his body. His body looked thin, but his muscles were so strong that Ye Bao couldn't move at all.
She felt dizzy and annoyed. "What are you doing?" She pushed his chest hard. "Get up, don't press me like this! If you do this again, I won't be polite!"
"Sure!" He chuckled a
