"Your mouth is itchy?"
Fang Yusheng: "…"
Fang Yusheng sat down on the short stool and felt upset.
Just as he sat down, Qiao Jiusheng suddenly pounced on him from the opposite side. Fang Yusheng subconsciously closed his legs and caught her. Qiao Jiusheng's calf was pressed against Fang Yusheng's thigh, and she knelt in his embrace. She silently smiled and lowered her head to kiss Fang Yusheng's lips.
At this moment, the cabin of the Ferris wheel rose to the highest point, and Qiao Jiusheng kissed Fang Yusheng.
Fang Yusheng was surprised. He instantly understood that Qiao Jiusheng had fooled him.
The kiss lasted for a long time.
After they separated, Qiao Jiusheng rubbed Fang Yusheng's pink lips with her fingers. Her eyes were filled with a charming smile, but her words did not give anyone face. "Say, what are you being reserved for? If you want a kiss, just say it. Why are you going in circles?
