"Are you cold?"

These three words shocked Zhu Yi-ren very much. Her eyes could not help flashing doubts. Why did the magic woman's magic work fail to him?

She reached out and grabbed a gown in the distance, sucking it into her hand and wrapping it around her seductive body.

"You look so cold!"

Song Yan opened his mouth again, with a strong sense of fun in his tone: "I was always curious, why did you choose your husband-in-law through the way of inviting relatives through competition? Now, I understand that it is true that you choose your husband-in-law falsely and want to absorb their essence?"

Speaking of this, Song...