Lu Ming watched this scene helplessly, took out a bottle of iced drink from the refrigerator, and took a few sips.

The throbbing and heat in my heart seemed to have dissipated a little.

Pan Mila's bright red lips, no matter how much I eat, I can't seem to get enough of them, and the enchanting feeling when she bites my lips is even more enjoyable.

But, how come this guy is so familiar with Bizhu?

Moreover, I feel that my current body is much better than before. It is probably a little weak among ordinary people. Why is my body not fully restored?

What’s wrong with ordinary otakus? Don’t they have normal human rights as a couple?

What kind of world is this?

He gritted his teeth and took a few more sips of the cold drink. The turmoil in his heart seemed to have diminished a lot.

I no longer wanted to go home and scold Bizhu. Moreover, when I was face to face with Bizhu, I seemed reluctant to scold her.

To some extent, I don't dare to scold her.
Chapter completed!