"You gave it," Tong Ran tightened her arms around his neck, suddenly lifted her head and pecked his thin lips, "Everything I have is given by you."
After she finished speaking, she tried to withdraw her lips.
Mo Nanjue was naturally unwilling, he never let go of benefits given to him, the man lifted his hand and held her head down, he lowered his head slightly, his exquisite side face brushed against her cheek, and his tongue tip delved into her lips.
"Mm..."
Tong Ran's eyes widened, the people around were still watching, she raised her hand and hit his shoulder, Mo Nanjue wouldn't let go, his arms tightened around her waist, almost wanting to meld her into his body.
