Song Hehuan's face was suddenly held by him, he kissed her with wine, and he admitted that he was using alcohol to cover up his usual upright and gentlemanly persona.

"Hmm......" She obviously didn't react, and the end of her nose was unfamiliar and a little wine-scented manly, which made Song Hehuan stunned for a while.

He pressed her tightly, and his body controlled her soft and delicate body......

"Mr. Tan, the motive is not pure" 027: He is a hypocrite is hitting his hand, please wait a moment,

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