Little Ziqian groaned: "look at her waist, fart. Fart so big, and that pair of snow. The peak is so proud. Well, you may not be able to bear... "

"and her blood is strong. If she does that kind of thing, she may suck up men..." Small purple Qian says again.

Ye Chu's forehead was full of black lines, and he said gloomily, "how can I not..."

"your blood is not good..." Small purple Qian hums a way.

Ye Chu is speechless, but he doesn't argue with this little Ziqian. It's really too evil to talk about these things with a little girl.

"OK, I may not be able...