The person in his bosom leans on his bosom. Instead of feeling rejected, Xu Yiyang even feels good about it. He stands there waiting for Jiang Xiaoyu's legs to ease down and thinks about his own thoughts. Just now, when Menglu was pulling ligaments, he was one head higher than Jiang Xiaoyu. In addition, he was very close to her. As long as he looked down, he could see the spring near the V collar in front of Jiang Xiaoyu's clothes, including her fans'underwear.

It seems that when she trains in the future, she can only be accompanied by Monroe and herself. She must not be guided by other Taekwondo...