C534 Fake

Yeh Yufan's words went around the tip of her tongue and just as she finished speaking, her lips were fiercely sealed by Ji Jing'an.

There seemed to be a faint cold breath in his mouth. That was her favorite and most fascinated taste.

"Oh... Ji Jing'an, you don't... You can't divert your attention!"

Yeh Yufan felt her body go numb and weak after being teased by the man