C198 Holy See

Moo Qing gently laid on Ye Ling's back with her tender white hands wrapped around her neck. Her face was flushed red as she felt Ye Ling's body temperature and happily said:

"Alright!"

"Let's go!" Ye Ling stretched out his hands and stood up. Then, he ran down the street with a smile on his face.

Returning to the car, the two of them smiled at each other