C86 Back Knife

Ye Qingqing naturally noticed the fire dancing in Jiang Yunting's eyes. Within his eyes, there was a hidden desire for her.

"It's about time for the act to end." Following Jiang Yunting's wistful gaze, Ye Qingqing planned to pull up her collar slightly.

However, Jiang Yunting had already noticed her actions. He stepped forward and pressed his hand onto Ye Qingqing's palm