C139 She Saw a Trace of Blood

Once the elevator doors closed, Gong Mingchuan pushed Youyou onto the elevator wall and fiercely violated her lips.

Le Youyou's back was against the cold wall as she welcomed his rainstorm of kisses without dodging.

His chest was so firm and strong that it made it difficult for her to breathe.

"You are my Youyou! Damn it, why don't you admit it?!" His burning sensation reached her neck