C1774 Kissing on the Cotton Wool

Then he changed the subject, Xia Jinmian's tone was suspicious.

"Even if you think about something, you won't secrete a tear, unless you're bullying her."

"I didn't!" Nangong Yue felt wronged, "I really only kissed her for a while."

"Just for a while?"

"I was drunk, and I don't know how long I kissed her. "

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