C102 A Moment of Terror(4)

Mo Tiancheng smiled evilly. A warm breath flowed from his thin lips onto her face, "I haven't tried the washroom table before …"

Only then did Shen Xiaoxiao realize that she was lying on Mo Tiancheng's chest carelessly. Her face was as red as a cooked prawn. She pushed him on the chest forcefully and scolded, "You, you're shameless!"

Mo Tiancheng grinned and chuckled softly