C171 happiness at last

"Humph!" Seeing Luo Qingqi laughing at her, Qingluo snorted angrily. Being mocked at this time made Qingluo feel ashamed.

"Why would I dislike you? You are always fragrant. Sweet, I like all kinds of you." Luo Qingqi kissed it again.

This time, before Qingluo could refuse, he had directly pried open Qingluo's lips, and Qingluo could feel the faint fragrance of Qingluo's salt