C782 Psychiatrist

Pei Qingle stood on her tiptoes and quickly kissed the man's lips.

Her brows curved into a smile. She looked even more dazzling than the crescent moon on the other side of the sky. Liang Chenglu looked at her and couldn't help but laugh along with her. He raised his hand and pressed it on her head, forcefully deepening the kiss.

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The next morning, Pei Qingle rubbed her slightly sore waist