Chapter 1873

Ah, I'm also a girl.

How can I compare with this man, no matter what aspect, all of them are oppressed by him?

Busy for a long time, she is a little tired.

Under the constant urging of Jun Aohan, she sat next to Jun Aohan obediently.

"Open your mouth."

Jun Aohan's earnest expression.

"Ah --"

Ye Qingli opens his mouth.

However, ye Qingli saw the spoon put aside.

And Jun Aohan didn't mean to pick up the spoon at all.

"There's the spoon," she asked strangely

"I'm hurt now. I don't have the strength. How can I hold the spoon?"

Jun Aohan said with a surprised expression.

"You're not joking."

Ye Qingli thinks that this guy should be angry again. He is playing with himself.

Right away, she struggles to get up.

"Don't get up, don't you want Ben Wang to feed porridge?"

"You don't need a spoon. What can you feed?"

"I'll let you know now that there are many ways to feed porridge besides spoon..."

Ye Qingli opens his eyes.

Before I knew what he meant.

She found that Jun Aohan had bowed his head, had a sip of porridge in the bowl, and then held her brain.

The light, thin and steep lips came together directly and covered the lips of Ye Qingli.

"Well..."

At this time, ye Qingli understood later.

She should have thought of it!

This guy, how could he be so kind to feed himself porridge?

He clearly wants to take advantage of himself!

Besides, it's still so original and shameless

Ye Qingli just wanted to denounce his shameless behavior.

At this time, a warm, with each other's body temperature porridge, has crossed from your proud cold mouth.

With a unique fragrance.

Just like the most attractive, beautiful, relaxing and intoxicating medicine in the world.

In an instant, he was immersed in the four limbs of Ye Qingli.

Let her whole body become sour and soft in an instant.

There seems to be no resistance at all.

"Is it good to drink?"

Jun Aohan feeds the whole porridge into her mouth.

Then, in her ear, whisper.

The breath from his mouth gently blows on Ye Qingli's ear lobes.

Let Ye Qingli feel as if he has no strength.

"Good to drink..."

In this beautiful atmosphere, she seems to be intoxicated.

Even, I don't know what I'm talking about

One, two, three

In this way, Jun Aohan takes a bite and feeds all the porridge in the bowl to Ye Qingli.

And every time we feed porridge, it takes two people several minutes to kiss each other intimately

In the end, they didn't know whether they were feeding porridge or kissing each other.

Ye Qingli only thinks that between her lips and teeth, she is full of body fluid of the other side, and so is Jun Aohan

Until this bowl of porridge is finished, until the last mouthful.

At this time, both of them became a little confused and panting.

The skin of Ye Qingli's whole body turned pink.

Her breath began to thicken unconsciously. The body is as soft as a puddle of mud.

In the mouth sends out the unceasing delicacy gasps.

And Jun Aohan, his thick breath, just like a buffalo, is extremely domineering and aggressive, greedily sucking Ye Qingli's lips.