C305 Four Lips Met(2)

"You..."

Before Lele could finish her words, she felt a strong shadow pressing down on her. The eyelashes nervously flapped a few times and suddenly felt that her lips were tightly held by a moist and hot softness...

"Wuwuwuwuwu..." A helpless and delicate voice sounded until the four lips met.

Xi Muqing ignored her slight resistance as if he did not hear her