C594 Are You Really Not Cold

"No, Yeming, I really want to …"

Before she could say the word "spit", she spat on Yeming's body again.

This time, the situation was even worse.

Yeming's bare upper body was sour from Soong Angning's vomiting. His already wet pants were now even more wet.

At this moment, both Yeming and Soong Angning's face didn't look too good