Ye Chen looked at the exhausted Dian Ling, feeling somewhat helpless. Why did it always seem so crazy and irresistible every time he took action? Ye Chen sat beside Dian Ling, who was emitting a faint body fragrance. Her round buttocks had been struck red and swollen by Ye Chen, especially the center of the flower heart, which was an utter mess. Ye Chen couldn't help but fiddle around, and suddenly, something inexplicable rolled out from inside...
"Ah! It's coming out!" Dian Ling was shocked, quickly hunching over and gripping below, she jumped off the bed and rushed into the bathroom.
Ye Chen was dumbfounded; wasn't this little Ni Zi already passed out? How did she suddenly get up and run?
As Ye Chen was still in shock, Dian Ling's voice rang from the bathroom, cursing: "Ye Chen, you bastard, how dare you leave it inside? What if I get pregnant? If I'm pregnant, I'm doomed!"
