C193 Imperial Testamentary Edict 2

"A'jiu..." What the hell are you doing! " Xiliang Mo noticed the familiar aura of the person she was suppressing and immediately felt both embarrassed and annoyed. She grabbed his smooth black hair and forcefully pulled his head away from her neck, not caring if he would be in pain or not.

How could such unprepared love be comfortable?

In the dim light