C46 Zero Range Contact(2)

Song Ying smiled and nodded. He put the bun in his mouth and bit off half of the bun, but Ye Feng put his big mouth close to his aunt and ate the rest of the bun. Song Ying smiled and asked: "Little Feng, how do you eat my aunt's leftover food?"

Ye Feng wrapped his arms around her slender waist, "Aunt, it's because I like you. That steamed bun has your scent