C35 Nightmare

"Domineering." Muh Ying snorted lightly, but her small hands quickly wrapped around Zhang Peichen's neck and gave him a loud and clear kiss on his face.

Pop!

The sound was clear and loud, and Zhang Peichen's mood instantly became better. He held Muh Ying's waist with his hand and held the back of her head with one hand. He lowered his head and grabbed her pink and white lips