Continuing to go up, Fatty was disappointed, completely disappointed.

Alas, it was not easy to see such a charming person, but I didn’t expect that I couldn’t even see her face!

That face that is very attractive to Fatty is actually covered by the mask like this! That mask also looks extremely gorgeous, with purple lines painted on it that Fatty can’t understand, but it’s very beautiful

, and it suits his charming figure very well.

But why wear a mask?

Is it because he is too ugly? No, such a frame can be used as a model, but the face... forget it, the face is not important anymore. The fat man comforted himself, of course he ignored the young boy's cast.

The intense gaze coming over.

The purple mask placed on his face gave him a strong mysterious aura.

Di was alert because of the domineering aura emanating from the young man, especially when he saw the sword pointed at Fatty. At that moment, he tightened his grip on the hilt of the sword in his hand.

"Are you the woman he brought?" The young man looked down at Fatty, his tone calm and unsurprised, but the next sentence he said made Fatty want to vomit blood: "I can't tell that you are actually a woman."

"!!!" Why! Oh my god! Doesn't she just have no breasts and no breasts because she is fat?! Why! Forget it "you are a woman"! Why do you need to add "even" in front of it?! What do you mean!

Even if you are very charming, you can't say that! You can't say it in such a contemptuous tone!

I saw the young man point his toes, and his figure appeared in front of Fatty's eyes from the railing more than ten meters away! Fatty didn't even adjust the focus properly, so he felt a shadow hit his face.

It's so exciting! Looking up close, his skin is really well maintained, although it has a pale beauty.

And at such a close distance, Fatty could feel a wonderful smell in his nose, as unique as the scent of elegant cologne.

"You can go." He stood facing Fatty Dudu, who was a head and a half taller than her. This overwhelming feeling... Fatty Dudu did feel a little inferior for a moment, but next time

For a second, she forgot the origin of this inferiority complex...

Fatty thought he was calling her out, so she turned around and was about to leave, when her hand was grabbed by a pair of very sensual hands.

"I didn't ask you to leave." He exerted force, and Chubby already rolled into a strong embrace. Her paws were just touching the handsome man's chest!! And she couldn't even touch her through the clothes!

It’s so beautiful…I really don’t want to let it go!

Warm and elastic! These two words were the first thing that came to mind for Fatty! It feels so good to touch~...

"What do you want to say? Just say it." He seemed to have noticed the expression on the ground and said slowly.

The young man kept a few steps away from the ground, neither close nor far, and Fatty stayed behind the young man.

"Are you the lord of Shangyi Palace?"

"Um."

"Then do you know where 'him' is? Or...his movements." The tone that was neither humble nor overbearing made Fatty admire him very much.

"He...hehe, you don't need to know." The young man's jaw tightened, "Now that I have said so, you can go."
Chapter completed!