C130 Fruit Taste

The little guy doesn't have any strength in his hands, and the massage posture isn't right, it's like tickling.

This kind of action actually made Mu Jincheng's heart itch. His gaze unconsciously drifted onto Lan Lingwan's body. Seeing her short skirt covering her thighs, his cold phoenix eyes had a few more traces of flirtation.

Lan Lingwan could not see Mu Jincheng's expression