Seeing that people were scared away by themselves, Xia Yihan took a long breath and gently grasped his waist and abdomen with both hands, and gently rubbed in the sensitive belt. Xia Yihan's conditioned reflex looks at Lulu and Fat Zai. He relaxes when he sees other people who don't pay attention to himself. He stares at Yezimo fiercely.

Yezimo cunningly nodded to Chao Xia Yihan, which released the hand that had been holding Xia Yihan. "Speed up, let's get out."

Bobo's face was a little bad, blinking at dew and fat boy, and a group of people left in a hurry. "What do they seem to be doing?" Xia...