C402 Ye Chen's Concern

Moh Shichen pursed his lips and looked at the short-tempered woman in his arms. He shook his head helplessly.

He then lowered his head and held Tang Wanxin's tender red lips. The tip of his tongue kept digging in and stirring, sucking out the fragrance in her mouth.

After a long time, Moh Shichen felt that the woman in his arms had difficulty breathing before reluctantly letting go of her