"What?" Xia Ning had a blank expression on her face, and then she felt something different. Only then did she obediently maintain her posture.
In that regard... It was still as strong as ever.
He leaned against her shoulder in frustration and sighed," Damn it, I still can't forget you ……"
"Shao Qinghen, what nonsense are you talking about... Oh ……"
Before he could finish his sentence, he had already put everything into his mouth.
"What we didn't finish before, let's continue. Ning'er, I ca n' t wait..." He rubbed her lips, his tone filled with desire.
Before she could react, Shao Qinghen pressed something, but the back seat slowly turned into a recliner. Shao Qinghen pulled her down with all his strength and threw onto him.
"Mm..." Shao Qinghen snorted. It sounded a little painful.
