Chen Ping carried Lin Keting on his back. Waves of her body fragrance kept entering Chen Ping’s nose. At the same time, the soft feeling on her back made Chen Ping a little distracted.
Lin Keting lay on Chen Ping’s back, with a slight smile on her lips, and pressed her palm gently on Chen Ping’s neck.
In an instant, a dark red word “Ting” appeared on Chen Ping’s neck.
“Ms. Lin, what are you doing?”
Chen Ping asked in surprise.
“Oh, nothing. I’m fine now, put me down!”
Lin Keting smiled secretly.
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