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This guy!
With the experience from the last time, Mu Anran already knew that a goodbye kiss from Lord Buddha Yu wasn't anything a light peck on the cheek could resolve.
Looking down at the milk in her hand, her eyes spun:
Don't like flavored drinks? Watch how I deal with you!
She picked up the glass, took a sip of milk but didn't swallow, and then quickly walked up to Yu Lingqian.
On tiptoes, she kissed his lips gently.
Just as she was about to step back, her nape was suddenly grasped, and the man's tongue followed, barging in.
A deep kiss, as expected.
Yu Lingqian launched a siege within the walls of her mouth.
Even though such kisses had happened many times between them, Mu Anran still found it somewhat overwhelming.
Unable to swallow in time, some milk spilled from the corners of her lips.
By the time Yu Lingqian let her go, they had both swallowed some of the milk.
Mu Anran's pretty face turned red, and she glared at him irritably.
