Liu Fei'er's Secret Garden really smelled wonderful.
And it tasted so good.
But Ye Tian couldn't answer Zhang Yun like that!
The alluring image of Liu Fei'er's Secret Garden flashed in his mind again, and Ye Tian's Furious Dragon continued to grow.
After about ten seconds of silence, Ye Tian honestly apologized, "Sister Yun, I'm sorry!"
Zhang Yun looked at Ye Tian, who was not wearing any clothes or pants.
Her attention slowly focused on the Furious Dragon Ye Tian had raised, and her left hand reached out to gently grasp it.
Immediately, she felt a trace of scorching heat in her palm.
Zhang Yun's jade hand moved back and forth with the Furious Dragon, "You little rascal, do you really want your stick to enter Sister Fei'er's below?"
"What I said before still stands."
"When my dad and Sister Fei'er get engaged, you come back with me."
"I will create opportunities for you and Sister Fei'er."
"Whether or not you can conquer Sister Fei'er depends on your own abilities."
