C598 The Woman next to Leng Yi

The slightly stinging sensation made Han Ruo's face itch. She subconsciously avoided his movements, but Mo Zicong did not spare her. He stretched out his chin and rubbed it against her face. Han Ruo was so itchy that she wanted to die. She kept dodging.

" Aiya! Get up, it's too itchy!" She was slightly annoyed, but she did not know whether to laugh or cry at Mo Zicong's childish behavior