As soon as Leng Muchen turned around, she was affixed to his lips by a fragrant soft lip petal. It was the first time that this woman took the initiative.

He didn't want to get her an active kiss because he returned the ring to her and pushed her into the arms of other men.

Qin Yahuang's kiss was astringent, without any skill. She touched his lips and kissed him indiscriminately, but she took her charm and made him unable to refuse.

"Hang, are you repaying me for this kiss?" Leng Muchen looked at her, he was really more and more fruitless, this woman is not a kiss at all,...