C138 To Bed

"No …" Lin Lei was about to say no, but she stopped herself.

Because just as she was speaking, Lu Chong flipped his hand and a small porcelain bottle appeared in his hand. This small porcelain bottle was exactly the same as the Zhu Shang porcelain bottle that Lin Xueer had taken out earlier.

"Forget it, I'll just treat it as kissing Xue'er." Looking at the small porcelain bottle