Master, do you remember how you teased me?"
Yan An's eyes wandered, "I...I have never teased you."
What is he going to do to me?
[Could it be that he took advantage of my weakness and forced me to do that? ]
Should I resist? Or should I resist a little?
Lu Jingzhi supported himself on the wall with his left hand and pinched her chin with his right hand, forcing her to look at him. "My lady, lying is not good."
"So...what do you want?"
Yan An's expression was calm, but his heart was already full of anticipation.
"Of course I want to punish you."
Upon hearing this, Yan An pretended to be angry and struggled, pushing his chest with his bound hands, "You traitor, you rascal."
But the next second, Lu Jingzhi held her hands and raised them above her head, holding her waist with one hand, and the two of them got closer.
She could clearly feel the hot body temperature, heavy breathing, and strong heartbeat.
"My lady, accept your punishment."
Yan An closed his eyes with joy, waiting for punishment.
But suddenly, Lu Jingzhi released the hands that were holding him, then came to the small square table and started to get busy.
Yan An behind him showed disappointment and confusion, and slowly walked forward to take a look.
Lu Jingzhi was seen dipping his ink pen in ink, "Hehehehe... Madam, do you remember to draw a turtle and a toad on my face?"
"you…"
Yan An was speechless. She thought he was going to overpower her and throw her down, but who knew, he was just going to draw her face?!
Lu Jingzhi picked up the brush and said to Yan An with a silly smile, "My lady, don't move. Draw me a tortoise."
"Okay." Yan An sneered and kicked him.
"Ouch."
Lu Jingzhi lost his balance, bumped into the table, and then fell to the ground.
Yan An's eyes lit up red, and he used his soul power to knock the rope spirit unconscious. He then broke free and sat on him with lightning speed, snatching the brush from his hand.
"Drawing a turtle, right? Okay, I'll help you draw it."
There was a ripping sound.
Yan An tore open his clothes and started drawing on his chest with a brush...
"Mom...mom, don't...don't draw anymore." Lu Jingzhi grabbed her hand and stopped her.
"Don't move."
Soon, a giant turtle was drawn on Lu Jingzhi's chest.
"Hmph. Goodbye."
After Yan An finished speaking, he stood up and prepared to go out. When Luo Xue was sleeping, he was suddenly pulled by him and fell into his arms.
"Where to go? It's my turn."
Lu Jingzhi turned over and pressed her to the ground, kissing her domineeringly. His tongue was like a drunk driver, ramming around in Yan An's mouth domineeringly and violently.
Then... there was a ripping sound.
Yan An felt his whole body go cold, and the pieces of clothing were held in his hands.
"You! Hmm~"
The electric current went straight from the chest to the brain, and the whole person went completely limp at this moment.
"Ma'am, why are you suddenly angry? Is it because I disappointed you?"
In fact, he was not completely drunk at the beginning, but was half asleep and half awake. He was not completely sober until he fell to the ground.
Yan An closed his eyes, tilted his head and whispered, "What disappointment? I was just angry because you wanted to draw me."
"Really? Since I made you angry, I have no choice but to apologize."
"Apology, what do you want to compensate me for?"
"I'll take a bath with you." After saying that, Lu Jingzhi held her armpits with both hands, pulled her up from the ground, and held her in his arms.
Yan An's two beautiful legs were hanging around his waist, her pretty face flushed, "You bad guy, it's obviously me who suffered the loss, but you make it sound like you suffered the loss."
"I am a handsome man with an extraordinary temperament. Of course I am the one who suffers."
Yan An placed his hands on his shoulders, straightened his back, and looked down at him.
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