Su Li, the federation's famously cute little sentinel, usually blushes even when quarreling with others. The only "hardness" in life is to have a spiritual body.
Until those few people, the dull and soft melancholic little pitiful one, clung to her every day and wanted to hug her, aggrieved; the gentle purple-eyed big brother, made love meals for her every day, and used them as cushions for her, gently coaxing her to "come closer to feel comfortable"; the red-haired arrogant ghost with fried hair, eyes like The flames that burned up were usually very fierce, but they would only act coquettishly towards her and blush; the light blue-haired innocent boy looked well-behaved, but in fact, he was in vain. Qing Mimi took up all her time, and would even blink innocently and say, "I just want to be with my sister."
She huddled in the man's arms, her mental body dancing in anger in the spiritual sea.
The man rubbed her tighter, the temperature of his chest making her whole body numb, and he coaxed her with a low smile:
"Good boy."
