C770 Homicide

At this moment, Yun Xiuqing was extremely tired, and her eyelids were already starting to twitch. Now that Pu Weicang had kissed her, Yun Xiuqing instantly opened her eyes and nudged Pu Weicang: "What are you doing?"

"What is it? Shy? " Pu Weicang caressed Yun Xiuqing's hair as he asked with a smile.

"Disgusting, fifteen is around." Yun Xiuqing could do anything in front of Pu Weicang