"Wuu ... It hurts! Gentle!" The fur on Xue Ying's body was in pain from being pulled, and his heart kept on trembling. A jealous man was definitely not to be provoked. In fact, he was really innocent!
"I also like this fur! If it's made into clothes, it'll be very beautiful. " The demon muttered to himself.
"Don 't! I was wrong. In the future, when I see Xue 'er, I'll stay three meters away from him!" Xue Ying begged for mercy.
"No! People will think I'm petty. " The demon rejected.
