Cha Qing Luo spoke in a coquettish tone.
Actually, she didn't know why, but she couldn't help but want to act coquettishly. She was so emotional that she couldn't control her emotions.
She felt like she was being pampered by Nan Jateng, and her entire being had become a lot more delicate.
Nan jiateng looked at Cha Qingluo in this state and felt even more tender for her. He couldn't help but lower his head and kiss her eyes.
"I'll feed you water and food for the next few days. "
Nan Jateng's voice was hoarse when he said this.
When he kissed Cha Qing Luo's eyes, her eyes kept blinking, and her eyelashes trembled like feathers brushing against the corner of his lips. It was as if feathers were brushing against his heart.
His heart trembled.
His heart rippled.
When he spoke, his breath brushed against Cha Qing Luo's cheek.
Even Cha Qing Luo was in a daze. She couldn't resist Nan jiateng in this state.
