C595 A Well-controlled Tenderness(1)

After putting Faan Chengyu on the bed, Yi Jingyu didn't let go just like that. Instead, he bent over and touched Faan Chengyu's rosy cheeks. He suddenly laughed, "It's time to go on stage with 'Awakening Soup', right?"

He looked like he was saying, Accompany him in some kind of indescribable exercise, like he was going to help him dissolve the wine