Xuanyuan Yi's smile became more and more evil. Shen Jingli actually had an illusion that he, Xuanyuan Yi, was like Xuanyuan Luo. She never knew that Xuanyuan Yi could become so evil. She only knew that he was so elegant and carefree. It turned out that any man would have the most primitive desire.
Xuanyuan Yi picked her up and chuckled evilly in her ear. "You lit the fire, so you must be responsible for putting out the fire!" Xuanyuan Luo had said so before, and the result was that she had been tormented by Xuanyuan Luo for an entire night, and it was so difficult for her to get out of bed the next day.
"Ah! Yi, let go of me first. Don't act like this." At this moment, Shen Jingli felt a little scared. She had always loved Xuanyuan Yi, and this kind of intimate thing should have happened
