C527 Flushing Heart Beat

"Lowly!"

"Oh, is there anything else?"

"Bastard!"

"Continue."

"Rogue!"

"Curse again."

"..." "Hrm …"

This time, Su Painting had only just opened his mouth, but before he could say anything else, his lips were sealed.

Lu Mingfei held her face firmly with both hands, not giving her the slightest chance to struggle. His thin lips pressed down accurately onto hers, sucking in a huge breath