At this time, Li Tian also seemed to realize his own imbalance, and could not help feeling embarrassed. She could not help thinking: This girl would not think she was a big hooligan, big wolf, right? You should know that the act of holding Feifei just now is totally subconscious.

"Feifei, I..."

Before Li Tian uttered a word, Feifei gave Li Tian a white look: "Stinky hooligans." The low curse came from Feifei's cherry mouth.

But a delicate face with melon seeds becomes more crimson.

Li Tian stood there at a loss. He was undoubtedly thrilled when he held the beautiful woman in his arms so boldly for the first...