C113 Separate

The gentle kiss was like the kiss of a swimming feather. When it fell on the forehead of a person, it gave off a very strange and tiny feeling.

Ye Sheng's body trembled slightly, but she quickly moved her body away.

"Hurry up and leave, it's getting late."

Even though he was reluctant to leave, he still had to leave.

Think of life also seems to be always like this