"Ya-man, you really know our man, and give me a new pattern every time. I really like you more and more!" Chen Jiu lamented that it was full of happiness.

"I..." The Saint died of suffocation.

"Gee, since Ya-man is so kind to me, then I'm not polite..." During Chen Jiu's speech, he suddenly climbed the snowy mountain ahead, which was not complete, but did not affect his pursuit at all.

"No, don't..." The attack on the saint made her very nervous and unacceptable. It was that she gradually began to enjoy this kind of grace.

At this moment, she feels like she has become a small animal and likes...