this time, song qincheng's response was even more sincere.
the sucking between their lips and teeth made her heart throb.
song qincheng had just taken a shower before she came out, and there was a light body fragrance on her body. it was very pleasant to the nose, but her face was pure without makeup. she did not even apply any toner on it. under the warm yellow light of the roadside, her eyebrows were like distant mountains, and her skin was white and tender like the stamen of a flower after the morning rain. water could be squeezed out with a gentle pinch.
she didn't know why she had said those words.
perhaps, just like what she told shen che, she was too eager to get rid of her current life.
sitting in yu tingchuan's car, the two of them were speechless for a moment. the atmosphere was a little depressing, but it seemed like he was restraining himself.
a few minutes later, the black mercedes-benz stopped outside apartment 9.
