C449 Jealousy

The winter white clouds were even whiter, and the air was colder and drier.

Mu Qing smiled and looked at Shi Qincheng, who was holding her hand and gently wiping it. She suddenly felt that this man even wanted to eat her mother's vinegar. His possessive desire was too strong, but it also seemed very cute.

"In the future, be careful. Mother doesn't pay attention to her strength