"Get lost!" Bai Ye pushed him away and got down from his lap, about to enter the house.
Yu Jiuchong smiled bitterly and followed her in. He still didn't give up and called out, " ye 'er, Yueyue! he had coaxed his little fiancée to obediently follow him for once. Did it look easy for him? He was unwilling.
However, he had only taken a few steps when Bai Ye suddenly turned around and ran into his arms, hugging his narrow waist tightly. It was so tight that even Yu Jiuchong felt a sense of oppression in that instant.
Her heart ached for Yingluo.
My heart aches for Yingluo.
He had been like this since the beginning of his cultivation. How young was he then? How did he endure it?
No wonder his body was in such a terrible state, but he still looked fine. He was really used to being disdainful. However, her heart ached for him in his current condition.
