C487 Cooked Rice

Bai Yutang turned her face away, avoiding his intimate contact with her. Her heartbeat inexplicably quickened.

There was something wrong with this situation. Before Bai Yutang could figure out what was wrong, Zheng Yu had already forced her face to kiss.

This kiss was not gentle at all, only filled with naked tyrants and robbers.

A faint fragrance filled her mouth