Xiao Zixuan: "When you are happy, you call me husband, and when you are angry, you call me Xiao Ya. I went to war on the battlefield, and when I returned home, every girl in the city didn't throw a sachet at me. You are the only one who is so ruthless."
The girl's fingertips were slightly cold, and she gently poked her strong chest. The warmth wrapped around the cold, and the heat was fierce. Yao Dinzhi was pushed and had no way out, and her slender long legs wrapped around Xiao Zixuan's waist. The flirtatious teasing made her eyes turn red.
Yao Renzhi: "From now on, I will only dance for you."
Concept: Who says women are inferior to men? The story of the female general and the little dancer~