"No, you don't need to catch it. I'll talk to you in the past!" Chen Jiu shook his head and promised with initiative and confidence.

"Okay, then you can come over!" Jingxin was satisfied, and then turned to the front.

"Master..." There is no doubt that the butterflies are still not reassured. They have followed Chen Jiu for a long time.

"Okay, butterfly, go back, I believe I can talk things over!" Chen Jiu consoled him and finally persuaded the reluctant butterfly to stop.

Then, Jingxin walked ahead, Chen Jiu followed behind, unconsciously, her eyes looked at Jingxinman. Wonderful body, think about the intimate contact between past generations and her....