C1268 Young Master Ye's Maid 1190

Ye Nianmo got excited and moved closer to Ding Yiyi. He poked Ding Yiyi's lips with his finger.

The only part of her lips that was not swollen looked tender and tender. "Plop plop plop." Ye Nianmo was scared by his own heartbeat. His expression was a little unnatural.

Ding Yiyi was sitting at home and his mother was giving him delicious food. She brought it to his mouth one mouthful at a time