C305 Nonseduction

Amidst the laughter, Tang Xiruo walked down the T stage. No, it was Zhuang Lang carrying her to the backstage. Before she could say anything, Zhuang Lang's kiss had already pressed down on her. Tang Xiruo didn't know why he suddenly lost control of his emotions, but she used a lot of strength to massage her into his embrace. The kiss fell like rain, saliva splattered all over her face