Allure Summoner

Jun Qianxi didn't answer, she seemed to be thinking about this question very carefully.

At this time, Duanmu Ming's gaze fell on the front, his aura suddenly increased, and he pressed in the direction of Mo Lingfeng.

The person who originally wanted to come in was stiff all over, so he had to hang out of the carriage like a corpse, not daring to move.

However, his eyes kept looking into the carriage, what good thing is Senior Brother doing?

Jun Qianxi had no idea what the person behind her was doing. After a long time, she asked very seriously, "Duanmuming, are you clean?"

In an instant, the whole world was silent.

Moments later, there was a burst of laughter outside the car, but then screaming.

Poor Mo Lingfeng was directly sent flying by Duanmuming's spiritual pressure.

"Whether it's clean or not, don't you know if you try it?" He said, hugging her and fell directly on the soft couch.

Jun Qianxi looked at the person below her, and the corners of her mouth twitched: "Duanmuming, do you think I'm an idiot? You don't know how to bleed, how would you know if you tried?"

As she spoke, she wanted to get off of him.

But his arms tightly fixed her waist and pressed down.

Feeling the same tactile sensation in the buttocks, the corners of Jun Qianxi's mouth twitched even more: "Nimma, it's amazing to be tough? They say tough guys are tough guys, even a man is tough, okay? It can't explain anything!"

"No, there is a difference in hardness!" Duanmuming said, then took her hand, put it behind her, and slowly moved down...

He thought that the person on his body would turn pale with fright, and fled in panic.

But Jun Qianxi once again refreshed his understanding of her, her face was always calm, and the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, with a mocking expression.

"Duanmuming? Why don't you go down?"

"Aren't you afraid?" Duanmu Ming narrowed his eyes.

"What's there to be afraid of?" Although Jun Qianxi said so, she didn't put her hand on it.

The next moment, Duanmu Ming grabbed her hand again and forcibly put her down.

She was stunned!Completely petrified!

Nima, she's just a big girl with yellow flowers, okay?She just has a hard mouth, okay?This man can be so shameless!

She suddenly felt tears welling up in her eyes.

"Xi'er, you can only touch this from now on, you know?" Duanmuming said viciously, not asking for her only one in this life, but only for her future one.

"But……"

"Do you know?" Duanmu Ming interrupted her, held her hand a little harder, and looked at her threateningly.

"But that..."

"Jun Qianxi..." Duanmuming's voice sank. Although there was still a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, he exuded an extremely dangerous aura.

Jun Qianxi was speechless for a while, without any doubt, if she said she didn't know, would more things happen?

For example, he would pull down his pants for her to have a close encounter?

For example?Turning into a rage, he pressed her under him, and directly fucked up?

She shook her head violently, shaking all these messy thoughts out of her head, and then nodded obediently: "Got it!"

"So cute!" Duanmuming stroked her head, as if he was petting a pet.

The corners of Jun Qianxi's mouth twitched. In fact, she really wanted to say that what she just said was all lies...

But he didn't give her a chance to say it, no wonder she didn't say it.

Duanmuming let go of her hand with great satisfaction, and let her lie on his chest: "It's getting late, it's time for Xi'er to sleep well!"