"Chen Jiu, if you can't get your heart, I'll get your people too. You're mine tonight, and nobody can take it away!" These days, the color butterfly is obviously choked, and looking at Chen Jiu's concern for the demon, Lou, itself has a great vinegar to send.

Women have complaints. If this is not released, they will get angry sooner or later. Chen Jiu is ashamed to look at the shape of the butterfly. He did not stop her from asking for it.

'Zi...' Then, the butterfly is like a leather ball. It moves there, while Chen Jiu is like a needle with a leather ball. It starts to breathe...