Whether this pleasure was the pleasure of revenge or something else, he did not want to distinguish. He only knew that he liked to see Li Junao’s embarrassed and flustered expression, he hated the way he looked at him before..
“Long Beiqing, you pervert, let go of me quickly!”Li Junao was almost driven mad with anger. He struggled with his hands and feet and kept dodging, trying to avoid this man’s hand.
“Beg me, and I’ll Let Go!”Long Beiqing looked at him and sneered. Now he finally knew how to subdue this man.
“You want me to beg you, in your dreams... ugh...”
Li Junao felt his fingers clasp a little, and he couldn’t help but tremble.
Men always knew men the best, so long Beiqing knew where to get excited.
“No, very well, then let’s Play!”Long Beiqing suddenly took off his pajama pants and continued with his hands.