Especially, this ghost has an unclear relationship with me!
Sure enough, Dongfang Aoshi looked at him tenderly and smiled coldly, "Don't you hate me very much?"
"No... Ninth Prince is thinking too much..." Wen Wen forced herself to smile, her whole face was stiff.
"Master Jiu." Dongfang Aoshi said suddenly.
"What?" Wen Wen was stunned. For a moment, she didn't realize what Dongfang Aoshi meant.
"Master Jiu." Dongfang Aoshi said again, with an emphasis on his tone.
"What Master Jiu?" Wen Wenwen was confused and had no idea what he was talking about.
Dongfang Aoshi said no more, and his face suddenly darkened, like the sea in a storm.
Wen Wen stayed there for a long time before she finally understood——
Does Dongfang Aoshi want him to call him Master Jiu?
Although she didn't understand what Dongfang Aoshi was planning, in order to leave this eerie and terrifying place as soon as possible, Wen Wenwen still spoke and tentatively called out, "Master Jiu...?"
As soon as she finished speaking, Wen Wenwen was pulled into the arms of a man who was as hot as a soldering iron.
Wen Wen only felt dizzy for a while, and before she could understand what was going on, her lips were already blocked.
Half of Dongfang Aoshi's body was pressed into a gentle, passionate kiss, sweeping violently, as if he was venting something.
An emotion that has been suppressed for a long, long time...
Wen Wen was choked to the point of almost suffocating!
This pervert!
What does he want to do again?
Wasn't the torture you just endured enough?
Wen Wen struggled hard, "Let go... uh..."
In chaos.
"Pa—" The bowl in his hand was hit, and the warm soup splashed all over the two of them.
Dongfang Aoshi didn't care at all, he pressed Wen Wenwen on the table, bit and kissed her passionately...
Wen Wenwen struggled desperately, knocking over several dishes, but still couldn't break free and was pinned down——
She is no match for Dongfang Aoshi.
Dongfang Aoshi's lips kissed her face wildly, with heavy and deep force.
With such a perverted kissing method, Wen Wen thought that this beast was going to do something to her again.
The result was not.
Dongfang Aoshi just kissed her, sucking his lips fiercely and turning them around, as if he wanted to convey something...
Gentleness actually read a trace of panic from his angry kiss?
Gentle was stunned!
What's going on?
It's an illusion.
How could someone like Dongfang Aoshi panic?
What is he panicking about?
He ran away in panic, unable to avenge the former princess and her children?
Gentle forgot to resist and froze there, letting Dongfang Aoshi's kiss baptize herself.
Slowly, Dongfang Aoshi's strength became lighter.
It is no longer a predatory kiss, but a lingering kiss between lovers.
Dongfang Aoshi pecked at his tender, red and swollen lips, and with the tip of his hot tongue, he described in detail...
For the first time, Dongfang Aoshi kissed her with this kind of lingering kiss between lovers——
Wen Wen found shamefully that under Dongfang Aoshi's kissing method, her body began to feel weak and her legs were wet...
Uncontrollably, he closed his eyes and moaned from his lips.
"Pah——"
The two people moved too much, and a bowl fell to the ground with a crisp sound.
Wen Wen seemed to have been splashed with a basin of ice water, and she suddenly woke up——
What is she doing?
Is she a slut?
Dongfang Aoshi just kissed her once, but she was actually immersed in it and reacted!