With these two words, Xia Ning almost forgot why he was angry with him.
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When he knew that Shao Qinghen had turned around and was about to kiss her gently, Xia Ning heart was once again seriously injured.
Xia Ning smelled the scent of perfume. It was a lady's perfume. It was fresh and sweet. Shao Qinghen, who had never been close to a woman, also smelled perfume two days after they left their home.
Xia Ning nose turned sour. Tears began to flow out of her eyes. Just as she was about to kiss her Shao Qinghen, she kissed Xia Ning tear.
His lips were suddenly wet and Shao Qinghen licked it with his tongue. It was salty. "Why are you crying?" Shao Qinghen asked softly, but Xia Ning didn't want to pay him any attention. She held back her tears and continued pretending to sleep
