Chapter 82 Help!

Mu Tianxing is so tightly clinging to Meng Xiaolong that his back is numb, even his ears are numb.

Pulling back his little hand, he took the water and rinsed his mouth. He handed her a towel to wipe her mouth, but it was as close as before!

"What on earth do you want to do, Brother Little Dragon?"

Her tone is very bad. With a little anger, although a little timid, but still very angry!

Looking at him in the mirror, she did not turn around, but watched Meng Xiaolong's arms ring around his waist and imprison herself in his chest. His chin gradually leaned over...