Qiao Sinian moved her throat, pressing her on her shoulders, and pressing her on the passenger seat!

All his desires were aroused, like spring grass under the spring breeze, spreading and out of control.

He pressed her down, and a kiss fell accurately on her lips, crushing, and slashing deeply across her lips, every part of her mouth. Her body was still the breath of that time. Although it was mixed with the smell of red wine, the deepest part still attracted him to explore.

And there was a faint smell of tobacco in his mouth.

The moment he kissed, Ye Jiaqi was confused.

The drug began to spread wildly and invade her body as if it had been given a ripening agent.

The air was filled with ambiguous kissing sounds.

Qiao Sinian's kiss touched Ye Jiaqi's nerves.

Her only little consciousness was still there, just a brief confusion, and soon, her fingers began to scratch Qiao Sinian's arm.

Use force, and then use force.

Qiao Sinian didn't feel pain either, she just felt like a cat, a little impatient.

He simply grabbed her hand and leaned into her neckline with his right hand.

Unbuttoned a few buttons above her shirt, he buried himself in her chest and kissed him.

"Well..." Ye Jiaqi moaned and struggled, "You go away... go away..."

There was no essential difference between the man in front of him and Zhuo Zhendong. She didn't want him to touch him, and she didn't want to.

Her subconscious mind was filled with scenes of him having sex with Jiang Yao, and it must be like he treats her now...

She doesn't like it.

Even disgust.

He stopped and did not move anymore, but deliberately looked at her and stared at her already blushing face.

In the darkness, he curled his lips: "Don't want it?"

"don't want……"

"Is it 'no' or 'need', huh? Ye Jiaqi, who is honest with your mouth or body?" Qiao Sinian's eyes fell on her undulating chest.

"Get out..." She tried her best and gasped desperately.

"Ha." He did not make any further moves, and seemed to have no intention of asking her, "I'll take you to the hospital."

After saying that, he stood up and left the passenger seat.

He walked around to the driver's seat and fastened her seat belt.

The air in the car is still ambiguous, and Qiao Sinian is not having a good time, and he can't distract his attention and let his desires go away.

The car drove out of the parking lot.

Ye Jiaqi on the co-pilot was confused. She knew that Qiao Sinian would not touch her again, so she breathed a sigh of relief. Her eyes were sometimes closed and sometimes opened, and her eyes were filled with tenderness and warmth.

But she could hardly withstand the effect of this medicine.

Discomfort, endless discomfort...

Her thoughts suddenly jumped to the time she was in Qiao's house last year.

During those days, she met again after parting, and she was inseparable from her period. In addition to having her period, he asked her every night, at least once or at most several times, just like a newly married couple, tireless.

Ye Jiaqi held his head, and the scene in his mind was a bit beautiful.

Those scenes were beating and mixed...mostly they were scenes of her and Qiao Sinian rolling together, her legs wrapped around his waist, and he liked to torture her hardest until she begs for mercy.

That's how they had little grapefruit.

During that period, I felt as if I was shameless, and I wanted it and did everything.

Ye Jiaqi's throat was a little dry.

"Well..." She frowned in pain, holding her seat belt tightly with both hands.
Chapter completed!