C187 Murong Jin and Jing Shaoying

The little girl in front of him was pretty and gentle. Her whole body was filled with a kind of spirit that he couldn't bear to look away from. His malicious eyes fell on her flat abdomen. He unconsciously frowned and retracted his gaze. Tang Zhe didn't say anything.

Suddenly, the little girl in front of him spoke in a soft voice. A sweet and helpless voice sounded in the room