The cake was quickly divided.
Bella swept across a satisfying face, and finally landed on Lin Qingxi’s still ugly face, even though he had tried his best to forbear, and smiled indifferently.
“My dear, open your mouth, I will feed you.”
Bella’s affectionate eyes on Shen Yu felt that his back was almost pierced by a line of sight.
She bit her scalp and opened her mouth. The sweet smell filled her lips and teeth, but she ate nothing.
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