Sang Yan was forced to be helpless, so he could only stretch his neck and kiss the corner of his lips.

It seems to touch but not touch.

Qi Wuya was very dissatisfied: "That's it? Fooling me? ”

Sang Yan was so angry that tears fell from his eyes.

Qi Wuya liked her tears, reached out and wiped them away, put them in his mouth to taste them, and smiled evilly: "You know? Sangyan, I love you to make mistakes. ”

His tone was frivolous and evil: "You say, you don't make mistakes, how can I find a reason to punish you."

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