There is only one person who can control the perverse and violent Yin Ji, and he is only afraid of this person.
If she says east, he will never go west; if she says up, he will never go down.
Except for two things:
"Tang Xizhu, just promise me." He leaned over with a playful smile, hugged her, put his face on her shoulder, and breathed softly into her ear.
"Don't even think about it." Tang Xizhu trembled, tilted his head, and refused without hesitation.
He frowned, turned her body to face him, and smashed the jar, "I tell you, if you agree to this matter, you can agree to it, and if you don't agree, you can also agree to it!"
And
"Yin Ji, I want to be on top."
"My girl, this can't be done. What should I do if I'm tired?" He kissed her forehead, with a smile in his eyes, and said softly: "I should take the initiative in this kind of thing."