Although Wan Wujiang was flustered in her heart, she still stood still motionless, allowing Qin Ming to approach her.

And Qin Ming walked in front of him, looking at Wan Wujiang's beautiful face, at this moment, her blown-up face was so close, Qin Ming raised his hand and pinched her delicate chin, if it was placed in his time, this kind of goddess comparable to the level of a diva was not to mention touching, even a glance from a distance was a luxury.

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