C1254 Does It Hurt?

She turned around and carefully moved closer to Zhao Yang, who was sleeping soundly.

Her speed was extremely slow. She tried her best to not make any noise and also tried to not make the bed sway.

Murong Bingyun slowly leaned her head close to Zhao Yang.

Fifty centimeters!

Forty centimeters!

Twenty centimeters!

Five centimeters!

When they were about to touch Zhao Yang's lips