"What?" Chen Jiu's face turned cloudy when he was waiting for a request from a beautiful woman. "Emma, who do you think I am?" Am I the only woman who can dye her fingers?

"Dragon Emperor, people are not casual at all!" Emma looked at Chen Jiu's failure. She could not help tearing her little cloth skirt off with a sudden and bold tear.

'Zi...' Bright and shining, that extremely white. The perfect posture, but also fully demonstrated it! uuuuuuuuuuuuuu

"Dragon Emperor, don't you think it's not perfect enough to look at other people?" Seemingly satisfied with her body, Emma turned a circle in front of Chen Jiu to let...