C515 Yearning for weakness

Qian Qingxi walked over slowly and gently hugged Long Lin, leaning on his shoulder.

Long Lin's hands naturally hung down, as though he was a wooden sculpture.

Ten seconds later, Qian Qingxi released Long Lin and said seriously, "Thank you for allowing me to experience the feeling of being dependent on my father for the first time."

"Cough cough …"

Long Lin choked and coughed continuously