C183 Hatred

In the back seat of the carriage, Yeh Yufan sat on a soft leather seat. Her whole body was soft and boneless as she sat in Ji Jing'an's arms. He had kissed her so hard that she had turned into a pool of rippling blue lake water.

His kissing technique was really too superb.

She could not resist, and she did not have the heart to resist.

In a daze