C136

Most of the time, Pei Qingcheng was like a white lotus in the middle of a deep pond, noble and untouchable.

Occasionally, when she was shy, Pei Qingcheng's shyness was indeed irresistible.

Ye Juan lightly pushed away the long hair on the side of her face. Looking at her dignified small face, his gentle kiss fell down.

One hand lightly cupped the small of her back