"If you don't, I will come." Ye Tian takes off a hand and says loudly. "Wow, it's positive." His fingers turn to Su Xiaowan's body, a face of brilliant smile, "I'm really sorry, don't be afraid of you, brother to accompany you, my little sheep."

Ye Tian deliberately sticks out his scarlet tongue, like a monk who hasn't had much taste of love for hundreds of years.

"no, lecherous, not to sister Wan, you to me, to me." Jane's eyes were glistening with tears, crying for ye Tian.

"you." Ye Tian stops walking towards Su Xiaowan, turns around, and says, "yes, you are so kind to her. You don't want...