C440 I Was Forced to Kiss

Ye Yan didn't use too much strength. It was as if he was gently stroking and touching Han Xinrou for fear of hurting her. He really couldn't bear to do it.

Ye Yan clenched his teeth to prevent himself from being distracted. He finally found the breast root point with a little bit of force.

As she condensed her true qi in her palm, a warm current rushed into Han Xinrou's body.

Han Xinrou