Bro, Begging for Mercy Won't Make Us Make Up Now

“So, hypothetically. I mean, just hypothetically.” Mu Ling held a tiny blonde girl in his arms. “What would you do if your best bro suddenly turned into a top-tier little succubus with a pair of horns and a slender tail?”

“Zap him!” Mu Yao said, pinching the flesh at his waist as she read his smug reply.