Bai Yaoyao's grip was soft, and this pinch was like teasing him.
Duan Yanhao sucked in a breath of cold air, and his body tensed up. The light in his handsome eyes changed, and a certain part of his body began to burn.
He instantly sobered up and grabbed Bai Yaoyao's hands to place them above his head. He then pressed his body against hers.
"Oh ... You ... I'm talking to you seriously!"
"Yeah, go ahead, I'm listening ..."
"Yanhao, but your hands and feet ..." Bai Yaoyao was already panting.
Duan Yanhao suppressed his emotions and said in a hoarse voice,""En ... You go ahead ... I'll do my thing ..."
In the end, Bai Yaoyao naturally didn't finish her sentence. She was so affectionate, but Duan Yanhao felt refreshed.
Bai Yaoyao panted as she pounded on Duan Yanhao's chest lightly. As she had no strength left, hitting him felt like tickling him.
