C443 Black Hand

Walking under the peach tree, Luo Feiqi glanced at Yun Qianmo's shoulder, then suddenly let go of his shoulder and jumped lightly towards his back.

Yun Qianmo couldn't help but laugh as a soft body suddenly hung behind him.

"Can you carry me?"

Luo Feiqi tilted her head and laid it across his shoulder. Her expression was one that made it hard for people to say a word of rejection