Lu Yanxing didn't answer, stopped at the edge of the pool and squatted down, his hand pinching her chin.

His thumb brushed her lips with a bit of force, and the flap of his lower lip was crushed and stained a little red.

Zhou Qingfan moved to brush him away.

To no avail.

"Somebody's backing you up, how does it feel." Lu Yanxing's voice was not warm.

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"Horizontal Knife Snatching Love" Chapter 077 Don't need him to throw it It's hitting with your hand, please wait a moment,

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