"No laughing!" When ye Chu saw Yang Hui snigger, he raised his eyebrows and pretended to stare at Yang Hui fiercely.

Yang Hui tried to hold back her smile, blinked her bright eyes, and her face was pretty. Because she held back her smile, her face was crimson, and her face was plump, soft, and charming. The slightly pursed red lips would ignite the flame that ye Chu was provoked by Ye Jingyun. Yang Hui's chest was high, her waist and legs were tough, and her curve was graceful, which made Ye Chu unable to hold it, and her hands could not help holding Yang Hui's waist Limbs.

Yang Hui...