This feel.

Soft and smooth.

Delicate and delicate.

Still smelling like milk.

Then pinch, rub, knead, and pull.

Enjoyable!

Lin Yujing was so angry that she pushed Zhang Xiaoke away on the spot, covered her red face and cursed: "I'm not mature enough to touch my face!"

Zhang Xiaoke, however, just hummed and smiled, wiped the corners of his mouth, and said with the face of an experienced driver: "You can touch a senior high school student, but I can't?"

"I...I..." Lin Yujing was so angry that she rushed over and pulled Zhang Xiaoke's face from left to right, "I'll pinch you too!"

"Well..." Zhang Xiaoke couldn't refuse.

"Hahaha!" Lin Yujing looked at Zhang Xiaoke's face that was gradually being stretched, and his eyeliner that was gradually extending, and laughed, "You look like a nerd."

"You're a dog! I'll pinch you!"
Chapter completed!