She Became the White Moonlight of the Sick King

Under the early morning sun, the boy was facing her topless, and said in a low and magnetic voice, "Jiang Ru, are you going to do it or not?!"

Move! !

Jiang Ru smiled like a winter jasmine with a small face, and then she suddenly found that her wrist was grabbed by a big hand with a thin callus.

What's wrong?

Jiang Ru raised her head in bewilderment and looked at the handsome young man in front of her, who was staring at her with downcast eyes.

"You, you, you..." Li Yaoche couldn't hold back a word even after saying your words, he was really going to die of anger, this deadly Duanxiu actually rushed over and touched his chest! ! How shameless!

Hearing the sullen voice of the young man, Jiang Ru's head, which had been bewitched into a mess by beauty, finally slowly regained clarity. Immediately afterwards, her face froze, and then her cheeks flushed, shy, scared and excited.

Oh my gosh! ! She, she, her! She actually touched the male lead's chest muscles! !

Aww! Although I touched it last night, I just accidentally pressed it in a hurry, and there were several layers of fabric, so the feel is too mysterious! Today, I can touch it freely without hindrance. This feeling is really...fucking cool!

"Ahem..."

Jiang Ru coughed twice to cover it up, and said blushingly, "Li Erlang, I am really surprised that you took the initiative to undress and sacrifice yourself."

Li Yaoche's cheeks were flushed, and he said in shame and annoyance: "I'm afraid you'd break my clothes! And, if you're beaten while wearing clothes, the clothes will stick to the wound, and it will be too much to suffer if you take them off!"

"Oh..." Jiang Ru came to his senses, and responded embarrassingly.

She took the whip and rubbed it. Looking at his eight-pack abs and the two looming mermaid lines, Jiang Ru felt unable to let go. She blushed and said, "Turn around."

Li Yaoche didn't think much about it, it was true that the whip was usually on the back. But! After a while, he clearly felt a hand touch! up! superior! Come! !

Inhuman!

Li Yaoche grabbed the salty pig's trotter, glared angrily at this Deng Tuzi surnamed Jiang, and roared in shame and angrily: "Jiang Ru!!"

"Hey~~~" Jiang subconsciously responded, and then saw the young man's handsome face as black as if ink had been splashed on an inkstone.

Only then did she feel sorry belatedly, and explained with a rippling smile: "I blame you for being so provocative from the back, I, I couldn't hold back..."

Are you sincere? !

Li Yaoche was full of smoke, but this matter was too embarrassing, he could only lower his voice and say angrily: "If you are such a scoundrel, don't blame me for being rude!"

Jiang Ru's mouth moved before her brain, and she blurted out cheerfully: "You can't beat me now~~~"

Li Yaoche's face was as black as coal in an instant, and he couldn't bear it and said: "Fart! Let's have a competition now!"

I'm so crazy!

Why is she so stingy? ! The hero was forced to swear, isn't she courting death? ! Jiang Ru could only make amends with a sinister smile: "You are here to make amends today, do you want to add crime to your crime?"

Li Yaoche endured it, but still couldn't bear it, and said angrily: "Duanxiu! Are you afraid?!"

"Oh, there is no word 'fear' in my Jiang Ru's dictionary." Jiang Ru was trembling in her heart, but she was pretending to be a good player on the surface, "When you finish this beating, we will have a chance to slowly play."