C297 Sacred heart unfathomable

Chu Qinghuan immediately glared at him, "It's not like I want you to ? "Hm."

Ji Fengye was like a boneless snake swimming through her lips, the sweet fragrance of the osmanthus cake that was originally still scattered in her lips seemed to be of great interest to him, lingering in every crack of her mouth, as though he wanted nothing more than to suck Chu Qinghuan in between her lips