"They have their own reasons for not saying anything! You're their pride, there's no doubt about that! Perhaps they have some unspeakable difficulties. Since we know, we can help them, right? So, uncle, you don't have to feel guilty because you discovered it too late. As long as it's not too late, it's fine, right?"
She was also shocked when she heard this. Mo Yan was so prideful that even she didn't expect it to be like this.
Mo Yancheng reached out to take a sip of wine from the glass. Shen chengjing lowered her head and kissed him ...
The red wine was in his mouth, and she kissed him gently. The red wine had become a kind of seasoning under the teasing of their tongues. She reached out and pushed him down, and her small hands went into his body.
"Cheng." Mo Yanchen called her name in a deep voice.
Shen chengjing hummed softly, lowered her head, and kissed him. Then, she took off his clothes with her inexperienced hands.
