Dongfang Xianyun, the great disciple of Xiaoyao Sect, is charming and graceful, with a jade tree facing the wind. Unfortunately, there is a pit in his mind.
"Bajie, please give me your protagonist's thighs, don't use me as cannon fodder!"
"Dongfang Xianyun, why are you so crazy?!"
"Chi" - the sound of being stabbed.
"Ouch!" Someone with a deceitful mind screamed.
"Beauty, your ability is truly miraculous. It amazes people every time." A certain green peacock lifted Dongfang Xianyun's chin with its cured hand. Two pairs of golden eyes of almost the same color looked at each other, but one of them had a smile in his eyes, and the other had nervousness in his eyes.
"Family... Master of the House, this is also the responsibility of the younger generation. It is still far behind the elixirs of the Master of the House." Dongfang Xianyun clung tightly to the wall, wishing to smash the wall open and turn around and run away. What a shameful gesture! !
Intention: Everyone should be well