As soon as she finished speaking, Xi Wei felt a slight warmth on the back of her neck, and was lightly burned. Then her eyelids were illuminated, and Mo La's fingers and breath went away at the same time.

Xi Wei didn't dare to open her eyes.

It wasn't until the door rang, and then again, and two or three seconds later, that she confirmed that the moisture in her eyes had subsided, and then slowly raised her eyes.

Xiao He was still at the door, looking over blankly, his eyes pointed, but he leaned closer.

Xi Wei took a deep breath and asked her: "What is it?"

"ah?"

"What's on my back."

Xiao He finally didn't let Xi Wei ask the third time, and answered hurriedly: "Lip, lip mark! Do you want to wipe it off?"

Xi Wei reached out to get the wet wipes.

Xiao He hurriedly walked a few steps and reached out his hand to help, but Xi Wei grabbed the outstretched arm.
Chapter completed!