What did he mean? Shen Jingli was slightly shocked. Was Gu Jingli hungry? Faintly, Shen Jingli seemed to have felt that something was not quite right. "What do you mean by that?" Shen Jingli stared at him fixedly. Instead of replying, he stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms and buried his head deeply in Shen Jingli's neck. He breathed greedily in the delicate fragrance that specially belonged to her. Although the ragged clothes on her body gave off a foul smell, he was still infatuated with her body fragrance. Shen Jingli saw that he could not get any response for a long time, but he was somewhat eager to know what he meant. He stretched out his hand to push Jiang Jingli away, only to be held even tighter by Xuanyuan Luo. Then, he heard a sound that was as weak as silk. "How coul
