Sure enough, when Fatty Dudu said this word, Nineteen smiled, the smile was brilliant, so beautiful and breathtaking! There was Fatty Duo's dull eyes and that face in her eyes that were shining with countless stars.

Cute face.

"Erotic palace?" A touching note rippled from her pink and thin lips. Nineteen raised her palm and gently placed it on her plump head. Her eyes were filled with tenderness, "Do you like that kind of thing?"

"...Huh?" Fatty was frightened and couldn't stand still, so he fell towards the ground.

"..."

"Well..." It's so soft and comfortable. Fatty looked at Jiujiu who was resting underneath him, and raised his cute and sweet smile, "You feel so comfortable."

"..." She said nothing and stared at Fatty quietly. She didn't look away until the blush rose on her face, but he saw Bai Wangchuan standing behind Fatty.

He just stood behind Fatty, watching them lying on the ground, their purple masks looking flickering in the night.

Fatty Dudu turned his back to Bai Wangchuan and seemed not to notice his breath.

For a moment, no one spoke, not Nineteen, not Fatty, not Bai Wangchuan.

It seemed as if the air was suddenly suffocated.

"Did I give you permission to run out?" Bai Wangchuan's cold tone reached Fatty's very good hearing ears. Then, Fatty climbed up from Nineteen as if he was electrocuted, and his movements were as fast as lightning.

.

"Sir! No!" As soon as he stood up, Fatty closed his feet and put his fingers together beside his head, showing the temperament of "I am a soldier."

"..." Nineteenth sat on the ground casually, her red robe stained with some dust, and she looked like she wanted to laugh but couldn't. This half-smiling expression made Bai Wangchuan's eyes flash.

Shen.

"Want to die?" Bai Wangchuan said coldly. The next second, the purple robe he was wearing flashed across Fatty's eyes, and then he rushed towards Nineteen's seemingly frail body. Fatty almost screamed.

Got it!

However, his hand stopped three centimeters from the front of Nineteen's forehead, and the tip slid down, approaching Nineteen's sharp white chin, and said in an extremely cold but ambiguous tone from Fatty's point of view:

"What, do you like this?"

"Who would like it?" Nineteen raised his eyebrows and smiled.

This is naked teasing! There is a limit to flirting. Don’t forget that there is a living person like her here!

"..." Bai Wangchuan withdrew his hand and looked sideways at Fatty, "Since you know your mistake, come back with me and continue to observe!"

"No! I won't go back!" Fatty looked unwilling, but she couldn't help it. Bai Wangchuan dragged her hand, almost knocking her unconscious and taking her back.

"This is just the beginning! Next, you have to accept my training!" He locked his fat eyes, and his cold temperament made him stop making noises.

"Yes..." Like a squashed persimmon, Fatty followed Bai Wangchuan dejectedly. When he wanted to see Jiujiu again, he found that he had gone somewhere...

By the way, Fatty Dudu suddenly realized, did Bai Wangchuan and Jiujiu know each other? Why didn't he find out...
Chapter completed!