Han couldn't help but let out a muffled snort. His white and slender palms rested gently on Wanwan's round shoulders. He wanted to push her away from him with all his strength, but the itchy sensation made him feel uncomfortable. However, due to the lack of strength, the big hands on her shoulders turned into clasping her shoulders tightly.
"Wanwan... do you know what you're doing?" Han Ye's eyes darkened instantly, and he asked her hoarsely.
"Um… "
Yu Wanwan responded very casually, her head was still buried in his chest, and she didn't even lift it.
"Wanwan...you..." Han also called her name in a low voice, the feeling in his chest made him feel so useless...
"Don't talk!!" Yu Wanwan looked up at him with dissatisfaction, then stretched out a white and soft hand to cover Han Ye's lips, and then... continued to concentrate on the business in front of her...
"Well..." Han Ye's warm lips were covered by Yu Wanwan's hands, and the soft touch of her palm came from her lips, mixed with her unique sweet smell, mixed with bursts of numbness, which made him I feel like my sanity is slipping away.
Listening to Han Ye's extremely suppressed muffled hum, Yu Wanwan only felt a small sense of accomplishment in her heart.
It turns out that this is the feeling of putting the person you like under you and flirting with you. No wonder Han was like a hungry wolf before...
As Yu Wanwan thought about it, she simply imitated Han Ye's appearance before, starting from his soft cheeks, to his firm chin, and then to his delicate collarbone, slowly and slowly, one by one leaving special marks on his body. Belonging to her imprint, despite his body trembling slightly involuntarily.
For a schoolmaster like Yu Wanwan, drawing inferences from one instance to another is a routine operation. Not only did she give back all the methods Han Ye used to moles her, but she also developed even more excessive molesting methods along the way...
Seeing that the temperature in the room is gradually rising, Han Ye's palm on Yu Wanwan's shoulder has become hot. His white chest is dotted with traces of Yu Wanwan's kiss. There seems to be something in his body. A raging fire was burning, and the flames burned more and more intensely, and even his deep eyes seemed to be shining with fiery light.
After Yu Wanwan kissed Han Ye's upper body, she couldn't help but raised her head and looked at her masterpiece with satisfaction.
Han in front of him was also blushing, looking at him in a daze. Her pink sheets reflected his white skin like jade, and there was a bright light in those dark and deep eyes, and he was staring at her deeply.
Oops…
This Han Ye looks even more attractive...
She couldn't help but feel a feeling of wanting to press him on the bed and ruin him...
Just when Wanwan was thinking about whether to put her idea into practice, suddenly her eyes were spinning, and in the next second, her whole body was crushed by Han Ye.
"You... what are you doing..." Yu Wanwan looked at the dangerous light in his black jade-like eyes, and the sound of his slightly rapid breathing in her ears, a small heart suddenly blew "Plop plop plop" in her chest was beating wildly, she... seemed to be in danger...