C670 Miss Please Take Care of Yourself!

Nan Gong walked lightly to Zheng Feiyue's side and wrapped his arms around his shoulders, speaking in an alluring whisper.

"It's useless. Even if you close your eyes, you won't be able to escape from my palms."

Zheng Feiyue was like an old monk meditating, he remained motionless.

Nangong giggled.

She stretched out five slender fingers, slid them down Zheng Feiyue's neck to his chest