"Like flowers, you are also the supreme peak master of a generation. Why don't you do that?" Chen Jiu also felt overwhelmed when facing his dream-like demands.

"Chen Jiu, I do not know how many men want to get such a beautiful supremacy, now the opportunity is in front of you, you actually do not grasp it?" Dreams like flowers are also grieving sermons: "What's more, people are kneeling in front of you, even if the heart of iron should melt it?"

"This... No way!" Chen Jiu looked at the dream as charming and charming. Mei holy appearance, has been ruthlessly refused.

"Chen Jiu..." Dreamlike flowers suddenly bite their lips,...