C585 A Storm Is Brewing

Tang Youjing was lying on the rocking chair. From time to time, he would throw a plum into his mouth and feel the sour energy wash his mouth. He felt so comfortable that his eyes were about to close.

Few men could bear such a sour feeling, but Tang You Jing loved it very much. Lan Xin did not know that Tang You Jing could eat so much sour, but she knew it on the way to Chang Zhou