"What are you doing..."
Li Moying's tall body suddenly pressed down and pressed her onto the back of the chair.
At the same time, he blocked Huang Yueli's lips with all his strength, and his scorching kiss was like a fiery wave, instantly drowning her.
Huang Yueli struggled for a while at first, but soon, she was losing her own ground under Li Moying's passion. She forgot where she was and what she was doing. The only thing she could remember in her heart was that there was only her man in front of her, and the aura on him made her feel extremely familiar and reassuring.
While the two of them were ambiguous, suddenly, the carriage vibrated.
Huang Yueli suddenly snapped back to her senses, and only then did she realize that Li Moying had unknowingly laid her down on the spacious seat of the carriage, laying flat on her back, and her belt had been torn off by him.
