"Actually, I believe in Buddhism."

"..." Yin Hui really glared this time: "Why do you still believe in Buddhism when you kill someone? If Shakyamuni knew that he had such a loyal Protestant, I wonder if he would hit him head-on if he would hit him.

die."

"Actually, my heart is full of fear." She ignored Yin Hui's exaggerated jokes and continued to say seriously and carefully: "I am a woman, a woman who needs men's protection, but except for one around me, I can only command me

There is no other woman besides the man who fucked that, so I need a shoulder. If you are willing to lend me this shoulder, I will save your life."

She looked at Yin Hui with a longing look on her face. Seeing his expression of shock, she hurriedly added: "It only takes two minutes, two minutes."

Yin Hui is not the kind of man who is self-reliant, and he is also a man who immediately feels soft when he sees a woman showing a pitiful appearance. Cuihua just hit her weakness and nodded and said, "Okay, I'll lend it to you."

Two minutes.”

In fact, if you look over from a certain direction, you will find that Cuihua is not as old as her real age. At first glance, you will even feel that the gentleman is still coquettish.

This gave Yin Hui an illusion that he was a pervert who was both young and old, from Lanting Tang Yan to Cuihua Aju... Is he a pervert?

No, I am the messenger of justice, the incarnation of wisdom, and the hooligan who protects flowers.

"It's time for two minutes." Just as he was thinking about this carefully, Aju's soft and warm head moved away from Yin Hun's shoulders.
Chapter completed!