Yu Jingchen tugged at her collar...
"No..." She pressed down his large hand, dodging his kiss and said, "Uncle, you're still not well down there!"
Yu Jingchen directly took off her clothes, removing her underwear.
Effortlessly, he carried her to the big bed, breathing warmth into her ear and said, "You'll know soon whether I'm well or not!"
An Ning pushed his approaching face with both hands, holding back her laughter and said, "What if you're not well? If you're hurt again, how am I supposed to explain to the family?"
Yu Jingchen removed her small hand, his thin lips covered her lips, tracing their shape back and forth, "Don't worry, they all know it's me who wants you, not you seducing me!"
"But you're still hurt?" She insisted on emphasizing this point.
Yu Jingchen didn't give her a chance to worry, directly kissing her lips.
...
An Ning bit her lower lip tightly, afraid of making a sound.
She didn't want to recreate the embarrassment of that night.
