Taoist Priest Qing Leng Went Down the Mountain and Picked up a Little Follower.

Cold-faced and cold-hearted fairy × passionate (actually sinister) puppy "Fairy, come and save me." "Fairy, wait for me!" "Fairy, I'm so scared." Hou Xing looked at the man holding Leng Dai and smiling triumphantly, and couldn't help but spat: "Pretend!" The man grabbed the clothes of the person in his arms and whispered: "I'm sorry, fairy, I'm holding you back, I'm leaving now." "Don't worry about him." But Hou Xing, who had received a blow, was full of grievances and had nowhere to express his feelings.