Song Hanzhang let Li Chuan hold her, responding passionately at the same time.
It wasn't until Li Chuan had been rubbing for a long time that she tried hard to push him away, gasping, "Alright, stop now!"
Li Chuan was puzzled, stopping at this juncture wasn't Song Hanzhang's usual style?
Though confused in his heart, he still withdrew his hand.
Song Hanzhang took a deep breath, got up by herself, and then took a nightgown out of the wardrobe and put it on.
"Put on your clothes, sister-in-law wants to talk to you about something first."
Li Chuan was a bit depressed right away, it had come to this, and you just say stop, is there no humanity?
"Sigh, my bullet was already loaded, and then it jammed!" Li Chuan looked utterly helpless.
"Oh, you little rascal, you've learned to be sarcastic!" Suddenly, Song Hanzhang pushed Li Chuan onto the bed, reached out to grip Li Chuan's hardness, "Little rascal, I didn't expect you to be so hard! Want me to help you fire the bullet?"
