Yang Ming smiled and said, "I heard it and knew you were voluntary."

Miao Xinlan thought to herself: You are a bad boy. Knowing that I am voluntary, you still need Zhao Hu to drive him away.

However, when she saw Yang Ming's handsome face and big figure, she could not help but feel a little ape-like.

"Yang Ming, in fact, Zhao Hu and I are the first time, no, it should be the first time we have not succeeded." Miao Xinlan said.

A gust of evening breeze blew, and Yang Ming smelled a faint fragrance. Generally, rural women only have sweat, and they seldom emit fragrance.

It's just that...