Xiaobao chuckled, smacked Ye Wuxie, and rubbed Ye Wuxie's body several times.

Ye Wuxie was as motionless as a mountain on the outside, but inside he was as ecstatic as an erupting volcano.

Xiaobao was a person who was exposed to both rain and dew. Later, he took his disrespect to the extreme with people like Mu Fengming and the old uncle.

I am born with these people, and I like his rudeness.

Ye Wuxie stood on a high place wearing a bamboo hat and looked deeply at the young man not far away in front of him.

His sister is still as brave and fearless as before.

very nice.

Not good either.

Not bad again.

The good thing is, she still makes people proud.

Unfortunately, she was injured again.

Fortunately, this is the aftermath of a narrow escape from death.

"Satsuki."

"Look, brother is getting stronger and stronger."

"When my vampire spirit transforms into a butterfly and lives like a human being, I will eventually take off this robe and hat to meet you."

My sister, Ye Wuxie, wants to be in the light.

Even if I rot in the shadow behind, stink, fall into the eighteenth level of hell, and suffer eternal misery.

The man's eyebrows under the bamboo hat are as gentle as autumn water.

Of course, when he looked at Ye Mohan occasionally, he was still as unhappy as ever.

Brother-in-law or something like that, well, it’s better to leave the father and leave the son.
Chapter completed!