Zhao Yi held Xu Yue'Er and kissed her for a long time, while the male lead watched by the side for a long time.
The male lead didn't leave, but Zhao Yi kind of couldn't continue.
Too bland!
Not much to savor.
Zhao Yi refused to accept defeat and began to move his hands over her.
Using the techniques he had secretly learned from Yao Qing, Zhao Yi did his best to tease Xu Yue'Er.
Xu Yue'Er could hardly endure it, yet the male lead remained unresponsive.
In the end, Zhao Yi admitted defeat!
Zhao Yi released Xu Yue'Er's swollen red lips, his eyes full of bewilderment.
What does it mean?
Is the live broadcast that interesting?
No wonder the male lead is Buddha's Son, his composure is extraordinary!
Just as Zhao Yi was thinking, a familiar voice suddenly came from afar.
"Ah, Brother Xiao Jing? Sorry, I didn't know it was you!"
The Little Poison pulled the male lead by the collar like a sack, dragging him back.
