Dancing youth: mistakenly provoking a black ruffian

Chapter 442 The Suffering Things (Ending Chapter 12)

Later, they were all drunk by everyone's conspiracy and sent back to Ji Yue's boudoir together.

"Is this okay?" Yu Ruolan was a little worried. After all, she was her own daughter, and she was at a disadvantage after all.

Ji Wei smiled meaningfully: "That boy is so good, I'm afraid our daughter won't be able to catch him, so I just help her."

"But……."

"No, but, trust me, he will be responsible." If not, he will lock him up until he is willing to take responsibility.

Hehe, there is no other way, he likes Lan Hao more and more.

Apart from him, he doesn't recognize anyone else as his son-in-law.

【—Ye Xiwei's original "Rebellious Youth: Mistakenly Provoking a Black Ruffian School Grass"—].
When Ji Yue woke up, she felt a little weird, and wanted to turn around but couldn't.

It seems to be pressed by something, and it seems to be trapped by something, and the body is sore and limp, very uncomfortable.

She barely opened her eyes, and instantly saw the magnified handsome face in front of her eyes.

Uh?Xiao Haozi?
When he looked down, his face was bare|off|off, and when he looked at himself, it was also bare.

What, what's going on here?
"Ah..." His eyes widened and he screamed.

"Ah..." He opened his eyes wide in an instant, and followed her in a loud cry.

When he yelled, she was intimidated instead, and hurriedly stretched out her hand to cover his mouth, and also pressed her own, flustered and trembling: "You...what's your name?"

"Then what's your name?" His mouth whispered in her palm, and after he finished speaking, he added it with his tongue wickedly.

"We, we don't have clothes on." She was a little weak, a little frustrated, and even a little out of breath.

Suddenly she realized what happened to them yesterday.

He and her... that's it!
Her first time was gone, and she had no memory of it at all.

It was so easy to be eaten by him, woo woo.

Lan Hao widened his innocent eyes, blinked, and nodded pitifully: "Well, we don't have any clothes on, so what do you think we should do now?"

His hand was originally on her waist, but suddenly tightened, pulling her tighter and closer to his body.

She stared at him with wide eyes, wide eyes and small eyes.

He asked her what to do?
Shouldn't she be the one to ask?
"Get up and put your clothes back on." This guy was still in the mood to laugh, clearly pretending to be stupid.

"But I don't want to wear clothes." He roguely rubbed against her body, and through the thin quilt, the two young bodies quickly became hot.

(End of this chapter)