Xiao Yunyun, I want you. A certain man rushed towards Han Xiaoyun with a smirk, and Han Xiaoyun was clever all over, and hid to the side. Xiao Yunyun, a certain man called Han Xiaoyun's name, just when Han Xiaoyun felt cold, a certain man Pulling Han Xiaoyun away, he hugged her even tighter with his arms, and closed her lips amidst her shocked eyes, the tongue stirred in Han Xiaoyun's mouth, and she scratched his chest uneasily. No, no. Han Xiaoyun wanted to break free from his embrace, but obviously she didn't have enough strength. Don't want it? It was too late. Before she could react, she was thrown onto the luxurious big bed...