Luo Ju was lying on the bed, biting the quilt with hatred. His face was abnormally red.
Bastard!
Beast!
Ming Shu was sitting at the side in neat clothes.
Luo Ju reached out his claws and wanted to touch Ming Shu’s little hand. “Little god of flowers...”
Ming Shu pushed him away. “I’ll give you another chance. If you don’t say it... try what you felt just now again?”
“Little Flower God, don’t Go Too Far!”Luo Ju patted the bed and got up. “Just because I don’t want to fight you doesn’t mean I can’t Beat You!”
Ming Shu raised her eyebrows. “Oh, you want to fight me?”
“Can’t I fight?”Luo Ju blurted out.
“Why don’t you fight?”Ming Shu encouraged him with a smile. “If you don’t dare to fight, then you’re a dog.”.
“Woof!”
How would I dare.
Little ancestor.
Ming Shu:”...”
Ming Shu was impatient. She pressed him down and wanted to do it again. Luo Ju didn’t want to experience the feeling of being seen, eaten, and tortured again.
