Chapter 110: It takes a close relative to get a good eyebrow twitch in Han Shangcheng.

This guy is just looking for death!

Han Shangcheng tried hard to resist the impulse to throw the silly woman out and warned, "Let me go!"

"No, your face is soft. Touch it well."

Tang Xinxin continued to giggle, ignoring Han Shangcheng's objections and continuing to lay hands on him.

It wasn't just his face that attacked him, it was even the salted pig's hand that began to feel about.*

Han Shangcheng really didn't think that Tang Xinxin was essentially a lustre girl. He really gained insight.

It was not easy to carry Tang...