C87 White head inseparability

"Wife, it's the Spring Festival Gala." With a mischievous smile, Lei Zichen walked over and began patrolling Tao Tian's fair skin.

"Zichen, what are you doing?" Tao Tianming asked even though he knew the answer.

"You little scoundrel, how dare you act dumb with me!" With a flip of his body, he turned off the bedside lamp and pressed Tao Tian down