Ah, bastard, why are you taking off my clothes? Manse tried his best to avoid Ban Jiangyue's touch as if he were Xiaoqiang. Seeing that there was no way out when he retreated to the corner of the bed. Ban Jiangyue smiled evilly, a glimmer of light flashed through her beautiful eyes, and she said mischievously, "Create a human being." Wife, I feel so uncomfortable. My face looks so haggard when you touch it. Get out of here, who is your wife? I don't want it. Manse kicked Ban Jiangyue. Ban Jiangyue grabbed Man Se's feet, threw herself forward and shouted: "It's not up to you, you are my wife, for the sake of your embracing me, my husband, I will love you very much. Ahhhh, don't touch me, ahhh, it hurts, ahhhh, it feels so good. Madam, who am I to you? My husband. Madam, do you love me? Yes. Haha, madam, I love you too."