C1758 Conditions of the Governor

When I still wanted to say something, Li Shannuo used her forefinger to seal my lips, signaling me to stop.

Then she kissed me on both lips.

Probably, Li Shannuo only had one mentality now, and that was to live in the present.

Who cared about the flood overflowing after death?

Living under the crotch.

She closed her eyes. Her lips were cool, like the condensation of snow on ice