The soft feeling touched, and suddenly, Yu Qingquan felt a blank in her mind.
And this time, Yu Qingquan even forgot to push Ren Feng away.
For a full twenty seconds, Ren Feng finally moved away from Yu Qingquan's lips.
"Qingquan, your lips taste so good." Ren Feng chuckled softly beside Yu Qingquan's ear.
Yu Qingquan's face was already flushed, and her heaving chest also indicated that her mood was not calm.
"Alright, I'm leaving now, consider this a thank-you gift for treating your mom's arthritis."
Ren Feng smiled slightly and turned to leave.
Watching Ren Feng's back as he walked away, Yu Qingquan bit her lip, the taste of Ren Feng still lingering there.
To be honest, Yu Qingquan was already a bit confused inside. Under Ren Feng's repeated forceful kisses, she developed a rather peculiar feeling, as if she was deeply attached.
Yu Qingquan's face was flushed, and then she went upstairs. Later she had to call her grandfather over for dinner.
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