C67 I Have No Interest in Her(2)

The man was curious, so he placed his hand on the spot again. Qiao Yiyi's face became even redder. He brushed it away, but he put it back on and used a little more strength. He stuck it tightly to her lower abdomen. It was clearly a cold hand, but Qiao Yiyi felt as if there was a piece of iron on her belly. It was so hot that she was startled.

Her face turned purple