"Sister, are you doing alright?" Mo Xifeng looked at Mo Qiang, who had returned from heaven, who knows where after Fu Qi Hong took her away.
Mo Xifeng noticed that her sister looked like she was being bullied in some way; she had no words to explain.
Sitting on her seat in the mecha craft, Mo Qiang raised her head and looked at her sister with a cold look.
She asked her, "What do you think I look like?" Before Mo Xifeng could say anything, Mo Qiang pointed to her face and exclaimed, "I look stressed. Look at my face carefully; you will see stress written on it clearly."
She could not believe it.
Fu Qi Hong had not only kissed her, he had almost sucked her soul out of her lips. If not for the fact that she was one stubborn woman, she would have certainly lost her life today!
That mer didn't just kiss, he inhaled.
Not to mention the way he nipped and sucked on her lips, she could still feel them stinging.
