Her skin was soft, and her kiss seemed to be pressed against soft cotton candy.
"!!!"
Jibai touched his face, looked at Xie Sui in amazement, and instinctively lifted his leg to kick him.
Xie Sui seemed to have a hunch, stepped back a little bit, and looked at her with his chin, "Do you want to be so rude."
Ji Bai was covering his face, his fair face was flushed, and the dry touch of his lipstick remained.
Ashamed!
"Indecent." She scolded him angrily.
"I gave you a few seconds to push me away, you are in a daze."
"There is no excuse for nasty!"
Xie Sui licked his thin lips: "All right."
Obscene is obscene. The way she laughs is so **** good that she is not a man if she can bear it.
Jibai staggered him with the piano on his back, muttering angrily, saying that he would never believe him again.
**
That night, after Xie Sui finished his punches, he went to an audio disc store and picked them from the shelves of classical music appreciation.