C1242 Needle-to-wheat awn

Tang Song sat there with a stinky face, allowing Liu Ying Ying's hand to move across his mouth. His eyes, however, glanced upwards, as if he didn't care about her at all.

When Liu Ying Ying Ying saw his attitude, she lowered her hand, and Tang Ji Li's pig like voice came over: "Liu Ying Ying, are you a woman or not? Don't be too gentle when you hit her