Miyamoto Yinxue's face was white. Looking at Ye Tian's pure smile, she felt like crying without tears.

ziluo volunteered to throw Miyamoto's silver snow on the big bed, but it didn't seem to be very enjoyable. He turned to Wen yetian and said, "master, do you think it's better to tie it to a chair?"

Ye Tian is pouring red wine and says, "do as you like, as long as you are happy."

ziluo said, "master, I'm satisfied with you."

ziluo pulls a chair and calmly ties her into zongzi under the eyes of Miyamoto Yinxue.

"master, is that ok?"

ziluo introduced her supplies to Ye Tian with satisfaction.

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