C1052 Intentions

"How could that be?"

Ouyang Qing'an smiled helplessly and pinched her cheek again.

He liked Xue Xue'er very much. Her skin was smooth and moist, like an egg that had been peeled off, but also like smooth lychee meat.

When he had nothing to do, he would pinch her a few times, and her fingers would also be smooth.

"Dad, Mommy."

The two kids had just finished class