My face turned red again. I couldn't think about it anymore. I couldn't think about it anymore. I couldn't think about this cold and immoral thing.
"Excuse me, my place is itchy and swollen, please scratch it for me, okay?" His voice was hoarse and sexy, with a sense of tension.
My body didn't dare to move, and I followed his line of sight. First it slid past his strong muscles, and then I looked below him, where I was sitting.
I looked down at him, then at his face, looking back and forth. Then my face turned pale, and I was so frightened that I immediately jumped up from him and pushed him away vigorously.
With such force, the entire Taishi chair was pushed to the ground.
Yang Yumo and I inevitably fell together. But Yang Yumo reacted quickly. He hugged me to escape from the oppression of the Taishi chair, and quickly helped me up. Just like that, he was pinned under me.
"Excuse me, it turns out you like this posture." His body seemed to become stiff again. His reaction was still so obvious, because the position where I was sitting astride him was so deathly...
Without thinking, I exclaimed loudly: "Sex!!!" I reached out and slapped him on the cheek, which was as smooth as dust.
As if he didn't expect this sudden move from me, Yang Yumo received a solid slap from me.
While he was stunned, I quickly jumped off him. Without seeing the green and red colors on his face and the shocking slap marks on his face, I covered my face and cried, running out of the dangerous place.
study.
After I ran far away and reached a deserted place, I finally couldn't help but laugh out loud.
The look on Yang Yumo's face just now was so wonderful. He was so desperate that he even got a slap from me. I just want him to know, don't think that I don't know what tricks he is playing. He wants to seduce me and make me sacrifice myself.
As for him, this man is very cunning and plots against me all the time.
For a moment, I was indeed tempted by him. But I am not a vegetarian. This kind of beauty is reflected in the mirror. I also want to find a man who only loves me, not like Yang Yumo.
This kind of romantic ghost is a perverted pervert who has many concubines.
The slap I gave just now was to show him how powerful I am. I am not one of those women who are attracted to him, and I will never be soft when it comes time to take action.
Of course, that slap was also to get him out of a dangerous situation. If he didn't use violence, his strong desire would not be extinguished. Looking at the situation, Yang Yumo did have desire for me, wasn't it my imagination?