"All your expressions are on your face." Shengling Yao light opening.

"..." So did you know that you were cursing him in your heart?

My nose was pinched so badly that I stretched out my hand and rubbed it, muttering, "Fortunately, my nose is natural and unprocessed, otherwise it must be crooked."

Shengling Yao's cold eyes were tight, and he almost ordered that "You are my wife of Shengling Yao, who belongs to me everywhere. You can't hurt yourself without my permission!"

He won't give her the chance either!

"What if you lose your hair? Do you have long nails to cut off? When Qiu Jiayi heard his commanding tone,...