Although she blushed, she didn't make any move. She rolled her eyes at Jun Zhiyuan. She was so childish. She treated her like a little girl.

Yan Mixin's contemptuous attitude seemed to inspire Jun Zhiyuan's fighting spirit. He wanted to see whether the woman would give in or not. He grabbed Yan Mixin's hand and placed it on his erection. His big hand wrapped his small hand.

Moving in a regular manner, the blush on Yan Mixin's face spread to the bottom of her neck, making her want to find a seam to move in.

"Baby, you're so shy." Listening to Jun Zhiyuan's teasing, Yan Mixin was at a loss. Seeing her like this, Jun Zhiyuan couldn't help but be fascinated.

Yan Mixin turned over and pushed her down on the bed, climbed on top of Yan Mixin, and began his journey of desire again.

When Jun Zhiyuan's movement stayed in the depths of Yan Mixin's body, Yan Mixin's mind went blank, as if he had floated to heaven, and his body was trembling uncontrollably.

Her mind went blank, and she trembled one after another. Then, Yan Mixin's whole body twitched, and then she fell weakly on top of her.

This was repeated at least ten times in one afternoon. Yan Mixin was tortured until her whole body fell apart. She felt that no place belonged to her.

She could no longer remember what time it was, she only knew that she seemed to be wandering between heaven and hell.

Yan Mixin felt more and more sleepy, and her legs hung weakly. She used her only strength to twist her body, trying to change into a more comfortable sleeping position.

, then Jun Zhiyuan’s joking voice sounded.

"Baby, you still want it, but that's not okay. It's happened so many times. I'm afraid your body won't be able to bear it."

"If you really want me, just make it difficult for me, darling?"

Listening to Jun Zhiyuan's joking words, Yan Mixin's body stiffened, the corners of her mouth twitched, and she rolled her eyes feebly and rolled to the side.

When Jun Zhiyuan saw Yan Mixin's expression, he suddenly became charming and laughed softly. His voice was as old as wine, low and honest with a sexy hoarseness.

"Baby, I'm teasing you. You're tired, but we can't sleep yet. Baby, you haven't eaten yet."

But Yan Mixin was obviously exhausted. She didn't care at all whether she was eating or not. The only thing she cared about now was whether she could have a good sleep.

So he said softly: "I won't eat until I sleep."
Chapter completed!