"It feels great, the texture is really tired of my heart!" Qian Yuer put on airs and studied Chen Jiu's color. She was obsessed and complained, "How do you explain this sentence?"

"I..." Chen Jiuyu concluded that he did not think that the girls would even talk about every detail. In the video, he just cooperated with the courtyard corpse and expressed his feelings, but did not expect to be caught by them.

"Ouch, it's texture, Chen Jiu, you said you're a big man. You're nauseous when you touch the corpse like this?" Qian Yu-er's sentences are thorny, which makes Chen Jiu feel ashamed of scolding.

But Chen Jiu is...