Xiao Xiaojiu climbed onto the chair, feeling a little discouraged. She swayed her short legs and chewed on the spiritual fruit.
This guy comforted himself. No matter what, since the gigolo could come, it meant that he still cared about her. When he unsealed another layer of the seal, he might not have to seal his seven emotions and six desires anymore.
After this guy calmed himself down, he threw away the finished fruit core, climbed down the chair, and stomped out of his cabin to look for di beiming.
A certain someone was sitting cross-legged in meditation. Although he knew that Yun Chujiu was here, he didn’t intend to pay attention to her.
Little nine squatted in front of a certain someone and looked at his face. The more she looked at him, the more she felt that she had good taste. She couldn’t help but reach out her little paws to touch his face.
Unfortunately, before her little paws touched his face, she fell on her butt.
