The tone of the flute was originally gentle and melodious. At this time, the flower played like a stranger, but it was shrill and shrill. At this moment, Jun Changye was holding the slender hand of the flower like a stranger. At this moment, it was closely attached to her back heart. The internal force was like a warm current flowing from the palm of Jun Changye's hand into the body of the flower like a stranger, and from the lips of the flower like a stranger, it came out with the sound of the flute.

Ouyang pool instantly understood what huarumo was about, and immediately retreated to the back...