Changing wind and clouds, brilliant glaze, Emma's beautiful posture, is just like a shining pearl in the world, is so dazzling.

Tall, white, beautiful, exquisite... All the beautiful words are not enough to describe her perfection. Golden hair dances in a fascinating way.

"Dragon Emperor, take a good look, am I not perfect? I'm weaker than that official. What's the difference? Why don't you look down on me? Emma was a little ashamed, but more confident that Chen Jiumian showed her beauty, trying to capture his body and mind.

Actually, it's no wonder that Emma, the orcs have always been more direct in this respect, and their cultural heritage is...