C24 I Have to Give up on This Idea

In his mind, he recalled the scene of Tang Mufan kissing her. It outlined his lips.

"Little Demon, spirit."

He grabbed the back of her head, turned the passive into the active, and pressed his lips against hers.

Late at night.

This kind of aura was too strong and swept through all of Fu Xixi's senses. The lights gradually became blurry. She felt like she was lacking oxygen