"It's, it's all your fault. You gave me such a headache ..." He said.
Her half-coquettish and half-angry look could soften a man's bones.
Xu Qi 'an raised her hand and gently rubbed her forehead. She sighed and said, "
there are thousands of beauties in the world, but only the God of flowers can not be without one, and there can not be two.
Mu Nanxi frowned.
"Don't use flowery words. Even if your mouth is worn out, I will not dual cultivate with you again. After I help you advance to the second stage, we're even. If you force me again, I'll become a monk."
Xu Qi 'an couldn't tell if she was being arrogant or if it was an unforgettable first night for her.
"I know, I know!"
He picked up the beautiful forty-year-old Auntie and left the eight trigrams stage.
Mu nanzhi's problem was not big, but she had used up a lot of energy and was a little exhausted, so she felt uncomfortable all over.
