C1627 Who Do You Suspect

"You really don't want me to leave, do you?"

Ye Nanxuan's hand was tightly wrapped around Shen Mannge's waist.

Shen Mannge's breathing was also somewhat hurried, but she smiled sweetly and said, "When you come back, I'll give it to you."

"Fox!"

Ye Nanxuan's breathing was somewhat disorderly. He lowered his head and fiercely kissed Shen Mannge's cherry lips