The Young Master’s Bride

If Li Beichen plays a rogue, Huo Qingge has nothing to do with him, not to mention where the sensitive points on her body are and how she can't stand her, Li Beichen knows very well.

In a few moments, Huo Qingge's face blushed, and angrily beat him with his hand, but he clasped it with one hand, raised it above his head, and squeezed it.

"Be serious!"

Huo Qingge was ashamed and annoyed. They had been together for some time, but they didn't really do much intimacy.

It's just that it takes a long time for Li Beichen to do it once, and toss her about the law all night, changing her posture constantly.

Even so, Huo Qingge still couldn't stand Li Beichen's provocations like this, every time her heart beats wildly and couldn't stand it.

"What's wrong with you, I'm not serious again, the clothes are good, and I didn't go to bed..."

Li Beichen didn't even kiss Huo Qingge, he just said it on her neck, itchy, and she couldn't bear it.

The hands also ignited her body intentionally or unintentionally, but it was not the kind of direct kneading or something.

It's just that your heart is itchy, but it's not true to you.

In fact, Huo Qingge was uncomfortable, and Li Beichen was uncomfortable, but he knew the temper of this woman too well.

She has to be a rogue. She is annoyed by you before she obeys you, because he knows she will want it too. This is human instinct.

"Li Beichen, speak to me well, don't mess around, don't you want to bully me again, just fool this thing!"

Huo Qingge tried his best to protect himself from Li Beichen's influence. He couldn't push away, and his hand was held by him again, and he couldn't move.

"What do you think you did to lie to me?"

The thought of pretending to be so drunk, and still biting her finger, that drunk rogue appearance was actually pretended, Oscar owed him an award.

"Then you have to make me think about it!"

Li Beichen's rough thumb rubbed Huo Qingge's delicate lips, and his movements were slightly teasing.

The steep face is full of lazy scorn, and the words spoken are low and deep and very nice, with a bit of hoarse sexy.

"Li Beichen, you let me go, do you still think about it?"

Huo Qingge was annoyed, she just asked, but she didn't expect Li Beichen to lie to her.

She also found out that she had been led by his nose all the time, and she didn't follow her rhythm at all.

"Angry?"

Li Beichen asked the second sentence tonight "I am angry"

Seeing the angry look of his own woman, he knew she was really angry.

"You let me go!"

Huo Qingge was wronged, thinking about it, he didn't have anything to lie to him, but he always lied to himself like an old fox, can he not feel wronged in his heart.

"How long have I not bullied you?"

Li Beichen put his forehead against Huo Qingge's forehead, and the tip of his nose was facing his nose, in such an ambiguous and provocative posture.

He said this in the sexiest husky voice.

"..."

Huo Qingge wanted to struggle and was extremely wronged. She felt that this was like a gift. Thinking about how he bullied herself before, she felt aggrieved.

"Seeing you are about to cry again, I can't see you crying, but every time I look at your attractive appearance, I want to bully you and cry!"

There seem to be sadistic factors in men.

"Li Beichen, you bastard!"

Huo Qingge blushed suddenly, and those shameful words echoed in his ears.

She cried and begged for mercy, but he said, "The more pitifully you beg me for mercy, the more I want to make you cry. The more you cry, the more I want to bully you..."