But hesitated a little, she put the mouth of the bottle beside her little mouth, hidden, it seems to smell a unique smell belonging to her brother-in-law, for a moment, her pale and colorless cheeks were flushed.

Nevertheless, the heart of the piano did not drink too much. Just two drinks meant to cover the bottle again. After all, I don't know when I can find land, and every drop of fresh water is precious.

Suddenly, she did an unexpected action. She turned the bottle open and sent it to Song Yan's mouth: "Sister-in-law, you can have a drink too."

"There's no intentional saliva on it, is there?" Song Yan...