From a distance, Xiao Xue looks like a work of art sculpture under the sculptor's knife, and this sculpture actually appears in the real world, lifelike.

Especially her small waist, which is outlined by the belt, she is a real small waist.

If I remember correctly, Xiao Xue has a waist.

This thing is more intoxicating than dimples.

Xiao Yan on the side looked at Xiao Xun'er who was staring blankly at his sister's back. He always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say what was wrong.

"Teacher, what's going on?" Xiao Yan asked Yao Lao in his heart.

"Well, there's something really wrong with this little girl."

"Elaborate."

"You don't understand even after I tell you. Let me take a closer look first."

"...Could it be that there is really something wrong with Xun'er?"

"Xiao Yanzi, I'm not telling you to ask less about these things. That little girl's background is so big that you can't even imagine it."

"How many fighting emperors are there?"
Chapter completed!