C475 Helplessness

It looked pretty good. As for the taste, it was hard to say because Moh Tian knew that Sun Simiao was the same as her, a person who did not touch the sun with her fingers.

Moh Tian looked up at Ouyang Cheng who was tapping on the keyboard by the side.

Ouyang Cheng felt that someone was looking at him. He looked up and saw a pair of beautiful eyes. His eyes unconsciously softened