Zhai Jing had a habit of pouting, so he gave off the impression that his lips were thin.
However, when he unconsciously relaxed, one can realize that his lips were still quite full. There was a little red in the pink, and they looked very soft. It should be very comfortable to kiss them. Le Wan felt her mouth go dry and subconsciously swallowed her saliva.
Suddenly, the lips moved and Zhai Jing's voice rang in his ears. "Is it nice?"
"It's nice," Le Wan replied subconsciously. As soon as she said that, she realized that she had been so stupid.
His beauty was misleading! Le Wan did not dare to look up at Zhai Jing's expression, so she missed the blush on Zhai Jing's face.
He cleared his throat and pressed Le Wan's head. " If you've seen enough, hurry up and solve these questions. "
"Everyone loves beauty." " You won't lose anything if I look at you for a while longer," Le Wan pouted and mumbled.
