Chapter 114 Vases
- One was her waist, and the other was her neck.
- After hearing these words, He Yanfeng’s gaze, which was staring at Tang Xuchun darkened slightly, then he shifted his gaze to the slender swan neck in his hands.
- “Do you know why the man stuck his hand in your clothes? He needs something to hold onto when kissing you,” he said thickly, a blush searing through his cheeks.