Cen Juan brought Fu Ting upstairs. When they reached the corner and there was no one around, he pushed the girl against the wall." Sister, you've just hurt Brother. How are you going to make it up to him?""
Fu Ting rubbed her eyes sleepily." I want to sleep!"
"Not yet. Have you forgotten that we're a couple?"
"I remember, ah!"
Cen Juan laughed softly." Then what should a boyfriend and girlfriend do before they go to bed?"
"Kiss." Fu Ting said instinctively,"
"Then give me a kiss." Cen Juan had the appearance of a cultured and cultured scoundrel as he guided her patiently.
Fu Ting obediently kissed him. Just as her lips touched…
"Cough!" A cough came from behind them. Fu Yu 'an had walked to the opposite side of them. The slender and handsome man looked at the scene with a cold gaze.
Cen was still tired. She let go of Fu Ting and looked up at Fu Yu 'an." Fourth Brother, why are you still peeking?""
