C136 Spring Festival

Jing Xiaotong pursed her lips and said, "Scoundrel, even to yourself, you're so bad. You're really bad."

"If you can be a little bad to yourself in exchange for a lifetime of close attachment, it's worth it." As he spoke, Yun Zihao kissed Jing Xiaotong's hair and smelled the nice scent in her hair.

"Does the wound still hurt?" Jing Xiaotong looked at Yun Zihao's chest lovingly