C857 Night Meeting Duan Xue

Lan Tian looked at Lan Xiulan, who was reaching her head over and pretending to kiss him, and gently reached out his hand to block her.

He chuckled, "Eldest Sister, you can forget about it. Do you love me to death? It's already good that you didn't scold me to death just now. "

Lan Xiulan deliberately pouted her mouth in anger and stomped her foot in a coquettish manner, "Tian