Clove in the middle, the five fairies gathered, this is no man's existence, they seem particularly close, that fragrant muscle and skin, from time to time close. Close, is simply envious of others.

"Sister Clove, have you been in conflict with Chen Jiu lately? Otherwise, why were you so worried about him last time that you ran to us to look for him, and found out the embarrassment of Yanjie..." Qian Yuer gathered up next to the lilac, held her jade arm, and began to ask about her gossip.

"Jade, what are you talking about!" Zhao Yan was immediately blushed and angry. I just comforted myself. Do I need you...