It is difficult for a cute husband to be a wife. On a dark and windy night, the cute husband was sleeping soundly, and a black claw penetrated deep into the chest of the Milk Bottle Star.
"Zhenjun Wenxuan, if you are bored, you can play with snot bubbles for a long time, so take your little wolf claws away."
"Mr. Bottle Star, I just want to help you take a bath."
"..."
Looking at Milk Bottle Star's hazy eyes and that outrageously cute face, Lord Wenxuan, are you holding on?