Li Mochou's icy silver needle was pressed against my throat, Xiao Longnu's white silk wrapped around my waist, and Huang Rong's soft sword was placed at the side of my neck.
I sighed: "You three, can you let me put on my clothes first and then fight?"
Reader comments
Too licking Yang Guo. Guo Jing has come to ask for help, but the protagonist still insists on being a nanny
It's okay, ordinary but not cheesy. The future is promising
Too licking Yang Guo. Guo Jing has come to ask for help, but the protagonist still insists on being a nanny
It's okay, ordinary but not cheesy. The future is promising