[Sick and weak + beautiful, strong and miserable + master and disciple]
Beautiful and strong master x loyal straight-ball puppy
Yan Yunqing×Fujia
It is said that men should not pick up things on the roadside, let alone those that fall in front of them.
Looking at the man who smashed his stall, Yan Yunqing, who knew this well, just wanted him to pay and leave immediately, but this man actually stuck to him like a dog-skin plaster.
Yan Yunqing: "You can leave after paying my money."
Fujia: "You smell so good..."
Yan Yunqing: "Let's go, you look like you are sick."
Fujia: "I think you seem familiar."
Yan Yunqing held his forehead and said: "As expected, there is no pie from the sky, but the evil destiny from the sky is more or less the same."
"Nie Yuan" himself faced the palm slapped by Yan Yunqing and refused to retreat. He would rather die than hold his hand.
When I was young, you came like a god and saved me. Now, even if I risk my life, I will pull you out of the abyss.
1V1 next year
