He held back a smile, "How is she the same as Shan?"
Halfway through his words, he blinked his eyes, "Shan can roll on the ground and reveal his belly while acting like a baby to you, can Xiao Yan go "meow meow" and act like a baby?"
Wang Jingyuan stopped talking.
He slightly pursed his lips as he imagined that scene.
The girl laid on the ground as she looked at him with teary eyes. Her clothes had risen slightly, revealing a white and delicate underbelly. Then the red lips opened and let out a soft and tender, "Meow."
His index finger moved slightly.
Han Ming's face showed a despicable expression, "Okay Wang Jingyuan, I didn't expect you to be so dirty—"
Wang Jingyuan looked at Han Ming expressionlessly and the latter immediately closed his mouth.
Han Ming waved his hand, "Just joking, joking."
"Our Brother Jing is so open and candid, without desire and lust, how can he think of such nonsense?"
