C452 Phantom

Wei Qingfeng laughed as he held her cold little hand and placed it on his cheek. He touched her face from top to bottom, and after reading it again, Yue Jing's face seemed to come back to life. Compared to when his fingertips had lightly touched her arm just now, it was unknown just how many times clearer it was. Yue Jing's mouth shrunk, and then suddenly threw himself into his embrace