Ning Qing's eyes twitched. Mr. Nian, are you satisfied with this answer? "
Nian lie raised his eyebrows. not bad.
He already felt very lucky to hear such words from her mouth.
Ning Qing stood on her tiptoes and moved closer to his face. He didn't know what she wanted to do, but he obediently put his arms around her waist and helped her up.
"Now that you're happy, shouldn't you let me vent my anger too?"
With a bit of gritting teeth, she bit his chin without waiting for the man to react.
Nian lie's back stiffened, then he relaxed and indulged in her willful behavior.
The smile on his face seemed to be a little happy.
After maintaining that posture for a while, ning Qing felt her teeth ache and her body was exhausted.
He noticed it. He did not let go of her waist. Instead, he lifted his hand a little and even teased her. you can't hold on anymore? "
