C594 You Are Poisonous 27

In Jin Jinghang's mind, she kept calling him "Brother Jinghang". It was as if there was a feather in his heart. It was light as a feather and it coiled around him. It tickled his heart.

His body was stiff and unresponsive for a long time.

Thus, the little girl grew braver.

Slowly, she straddled his waist and started to work. Her white fingers moved from his waist all the way to his chest