Gu post turned his head and his lips missed brushing her face. Both of them were one leng. Liu Zhuanghe immediately let go and pulled his arm and hand. She was embarrassed. She knew that it was an accident just now, but he kissed her face and it quickly caught fire, so that the hair on her face was as hot as it was about to catch fire.

"Zhuanghe" corridor down a man’s voice. Both looked at the past. Wu Muchen came up with one hand in his pants pocket. "How to wash your hands for so long?" Wu Muchen waited for a long time until she didn’t come back. "Well, I met an acquaintance," said Liu Zhuang-he, who had just been accidentally