Afraid?
Xu Qianli had been successfully amused, "I'm not even afraid of your brother, why would I be afraid of your husband? Beautiful lady, you performed quite well just now; I'm quite satisfied. Come here, let me pamper you again."
"Again, ah, I'm going to die."
Ye Yuhe was startled and quickly pressed down on Xu Qianli to stop him from being mischievous.
This naughty boy had just been like a tiger, bullying her miserably, and now she was still feeling weak all over. He was about to start again, which was really scary.
No way, she didn't want to be bullied by him again.
Xu Qianli hugged Ye Yuhe by her slender waist and sat up, gripping and pinching her waist, tut-tut, truly soft.
This woman already had a son as big as Ye Sheng, yet she was still so beautiful and sexy, her skin so tender it seemed like water could be squeezed out of it, truly top-notch.
