"Yaoyao, please be good, I'm afraid I'll hurt you."
Zhou Yao nodded and sat in Luo Zhi's arms.
Luo Zhi slowly approached Zhou Yao's ear, concentrated on picking up the things that had been prepared nearby, and fixed the position with very light and gentle movements.
With a muffled sound, he passed through.
Zhou Yao loosened his grip on the hem of Luo Zhi's clothes, and he could still feel that his palms were sweating just now.
It's not very painful, and it's not as scary as Manman said.
Luo Zhi, I want to drag you to hell, but I can't.
Because Luo Zhi is the person who loves Zhou Yao most.
Concept: When you are young, there will always be someone you love to the core.