บท 3189: defiled by an old man

mu weiwei finally heaved a sigh of relief.

however, after calming down for a few seconds, she suddenly realized that something was not quite right.

her body stiffened and she looked up slowly, meeting fu linchen's narrowed eyes.

... and the slender, snow-white hand that covered his straight nose.

mu weiwei could even clearly feel the hot air that fu linchen exhaled when he breathed on the back of her hand.

and the soft touch on her palm ...

f * ck, that can't be fu linchen's lips, right?

when mu weiwei thought of this, she felt as if she had been struck by lightning or burned by fire. she quickly let go of her hand.

wu wu wu, it's over, it's over, her hand ... her hand has been defiled by an old man, it's no longer a pure little hand!

fu linchen lowered his eyes slightly and could see mu weiwei's shocked and lost expression.