C19 Bite

"Bastard!" Ye'er wasn't willing to accept this. Jiang Zhao had taken advantage of her while she was still free, and had seized the opportunity to humiliate her. She couldn't just let things go like this. He rushed over, jumped, and wrapped his arms around his neck, his legs around his waist.

This time, her hands and feet couldn't be empty. They couldn't be empty, nor could they let go. How could she let go of this beast that was inferior to her? What she was doing now was not doing it for the sake of selfishness, but for the sake of eliminating harm!

Seeing how worried he was about the country and the people, he was in fact, a huge villain!

When she thought of this, she lowered her head and opened her mouth to bite Jiang Zhao's neck. She felt that she'd have to bite his neck in half, kill him with a single bite, bite his damnable brain, and kill him without a complete corpse!

Jiang Zhao was truly infuriated when he saw this scene, but his reaction speed was quite quick as he pinched the chin of the person who was already close to his neck. Pulling it back in front of him, he narrowed his eyes and smirked, "Bite?" "What about dogs?"

"I'll bite the dog!"

"Oh, you want to bite a dog? Wait till I go downstairs and catch one, I'll let you bite it!"

"I'll bite your dog to death!"

"You want to bite me?" Jiang Zhao's other hand was already wrapped around Ye'er's butt. "If you want to bite, then bite here."

As he spoke, he pulled Ye'er's chin towards his own mouth.

"Bite! Bite!"

Ye'er didn't care if it was a mouth or a neck. She only needed to bite at the opportunity and let him crush her.

However, before he could even get close, the direction of Jiang Zhao's strength changed. He had been pinching Ye'er's chin and suddenly relaxed, clawing at her cheeks. Ye'er's mouth wouldn't close, and he could only open his eyes and call out, "Oh, oh, oh." He couldn't even speak properly.

Ye'er had already changed his expression when he'd jumped onto Jiang Zhao's body. The two of them had met before, and although half a year had passed, the night had left a deep impression on him.

When he saw Ye'er, he would always think about how crazy he had been that night, but he was a man who had great self-control. He had never thought about going to see her, never thought about meeting her again.

When they bumped into each other later on, he too felt a bit of guilt. After all, she was still young.

The men of the Jiang family had been disciplined since they were young.

Grandfather always said that one can rise to greatness in the midst of suffering and suffering. People who can't control themselves can't achieve great things.

Money, beauty, and the seduction of power were all things that went wrong.

A woman like Yun Ye was like a thorn. Maybe the flowers that bloomed were dazzling, but they couldn't be touched. The reason couldn't be touched could not be clearer.

When his grandfather learned that he had spent the night with her at the "Duke of Qin's Palace," he pointed out from the side, "The matters of the Yun Family cannot be touched upon. The official field is a magnetic field, you cannot disrupt the balance of this field."

How could he not know that this woman was untouchable? However, she had coiled herself around his body, wanting to use her alluring little mouth to bite him!

"Yun Ye'er!" Jiang Zhao gritted his teeth. "I advise you not to move again!"

Ye'er was still fuming, so she loosened the hand around her neck and went to break Jiang Zhao's big palm.

The 19 year old girl also had a nice figure. Although it wasn't exaggerated, it was still a rare chance to have a well-proportioned body.

Fragments of memories filled his mind, all of them were tempting scenes.

"Alright, I'll let you bite until you're done!" Let's see who can bite who. " An evil light flowed out of Jiang Zhao's eyes after he finished speaking. He took a step forward and collapsed on the bed, firmly suppressing Ye'er.

"Mmm mmm mmm!"

His fist landed on his back as if it were made of steel.

His expression made Jiang Zhao stop in his tracks. Just now, the strength in his hands had slowed down, and Ye'er had taken the opportunity to open Jiang Zhao's hands. He spoke in a pitiful tone, "Uncle, don't be a hooligan …"

Jiang Zhao's brow furrowed. Apart from the old man calling him uncle, was there anything else that was even more obscure? Of course he was calculating in his heart, "What? Do you think I'm not a hooligan? I remember you always scolding me.

Seeing that Jiang Zhao's mouth was about to close in again, Ye'er said urgently, "But uncle, you should be a hooligan with good manners." "You are someone who has read books …"