C420 The Beautiful Woman(1)
Lin Tianchen laughed and reached out his hand to grab her slender white wrist. He held her in his arms, lowered his head, and kissed her rosy cheeks that could be broken with a flick of her finger.
"Don't be angry. I have an important matter to attend to this time." Meihu Huanxiang pretended to be angry and struggled for a while before giving up. She rolled her eyes at him and said
