Seeing that he Xuerong was so frightened, long Jianfeng said with a smile, "elder sister he, how can you be so afraid of me? Are you guilty? By the way, I thought, you must be ashamed that you nearly suffocated me with that big chest in the underground martial arts field some time ago, right?"

"what are you talking about!" He Xuerong thought of the shame that day, and her face immediately turned into a red persimmon. She was so shy and charming that she wished she could find a gap to get in.

long Jianfeng turns his desk and comes to he Xuerong's face. He stretches his head, sniffs...