Qin Hongyu gently squeezed Shilin's skin with his fingers, and black blood flowed out and slowly turned red.

Suddenly, Silin's crying disappeared, she began to twist her body uneasyly, her little butt was raised.

Qin Hongyu silently looked away.

Sirin wheat-colored skin is delicate and smooth, elastic, and has a very good feel.

"Don't move!"

Qin Hongyu said angrily.

The little girl didn't twist her butt anymore, but she hummed and made a strange sound.

Qin Hongyu said angrily: "How old are you?

I can't even bear this little pain!"

"Ten...seven, they are only seventeen, they are still children..." Shilin's voice was crying.

Bai Juntang smiled and trembled, and cursed: "Damn girl, you said you were seventeen last year, but you still have seventeen this year."

Shilin groaned and said in a muffled voice: "I will always be seventeen years old, so I don't have to get married..." Bai Juntang shook his head and laughed.

Qin Hongyu gave a look: What's going on with this girl?

Bai Juntang thought for a while and said, "You should just treat her as a little princess."

Qin Hongyu rolled his eyes.

Princess?

I thought it was ancient times.

He died early in the morning.

"ah!"

Shilin suddenly exclaimed: "Sister Bai Juntang, how can you reveal my identity..." Slap! Bai Juntang slapped the girl on the ass and laughed and scolded: "Be honest! Even if you are a princess, your little brother doesn't care about it."
Chapter completed!