"Relax..." Yishaoqing gently sticks to Yishaoqin's ear. Although the action is still rough, it is much softer than the last time.

Youyi closed her eyes with her fate, and the pleasure from her body came in waves after waves. However, she gritted her teeth and hoped that the man on her body would end her nightmare soon.

Yi Youqing has been demonized completely in her mind.

Her once gentle brother never came back.

Twenty-eight years later, she suddenly realized that she had known him for the first time.

"Less jackets!"

Chu Qiao's voice suddenly sounded outside the door.

Young Yi opened her eyes subconsciously, and her body was tight.

"You...