Zong Xian Ting pulled the hair on Mu Qingxi's face to the side, combed it behind her ears, and wanted to follow the root of her ears, pierce it to the back of her neck, and pick her up.

It's just that as soon as her hand touched her face, the confused girl reached out and grabbed his hand, then pressed his hand tightly to her face, and muttered, "It's so comfortable." ”

The voice was soft and delicate, and she was completely drugged when she lost consciousness......

"Young Marshal Serious Point" 111.I'm in charge of the hand hitting, please wait a moment,

Once the content is updated, please refresh the page again to get the latest updates!