C74 The Wedding will be Simple(2)

Ji Yuchang's large hands moved restlessly. He gently stroked Ann Qiran's chin and lifted her face slightly to kiss that tender and tender pink lips. Although she had kissed many times before, Ann Qiran was still as clumsy as before. As long as Ji Yuchang extended the time of the kiss, a certain wild cat would look like it was about to die.

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