Waiting for Light to Slap the Face 8

In the camera, the flirtatious man was gently hugging the girl's waist. His side profile was exquisite, and his eyes were lowered as he smiled. No woman could resist him!

Morning CP fans went crazy!

[Kiss him, kiss him! Since your brother is offering to be your pillow listener, don't be reserved!]​

[Little Ting, go ahead. You're giving me a mouth sore.]

[??There's no need for that!]​

Fu Ting turned her face away and said proudly," No."

Cen Juan grabbed her wrist accurately. His well-defined fingers touched the girl's wrist all the way to her fingertips. He said lazily," That won't do. You won't let the other young ladies give me a reward, but you have to show some gratitude."​

Fu Ting looked at him coldly and warned him in a low voice," Don't act like you've gotten what you wanted!"

He laughed seductively and suggested in a gentlemanly and elegant manner," Why don't you let me be your model?"​