C330 Aunt Ye Happy Wedding!

"I have a cold." Soong Yiren avoided Gong Lingye's lips. "Don't spread it to you."

He pressed it on her lips again. "It's better if it's infected."

She did not know whether to laugh or cry. However, under his attack, it slowly softened.

He picked her up and his lips moved down her neck. He lifted her clothes and kissed her abdomen.

She felt an itch from his kiss