The kiss was very light, almost immediately parting with a touch. Qiao Anyan immediately retracted, then very nimbly escaped from his embrace, returned to his desk, picked up the pen and pretended to continue his work.

The number table on the A4 paper gradually took shape, but the lines were somewhat crooked, and she was completely unable to control the force of her attacks.

After the initial form was completed, she still didn't hear any other sounds. She bit her ...