Chapter 172 (1/2)

There was a premonition of panic in her heart. When she looked up again, she saw a pair of clear, clean and pure eyes and the exquisite and unspeakable male God face!

Childe's career!

Huan Qingyan is a posture of sitting up in shock in a dying disease.

”Childe's career, I, I, you, you...”

Jimo Ya looked at her expressionless.

Huan Qingyan felt guilty and jumped. Then he touched the clothes on Jimo Ya's thighs. They were all wet and her saliva

So much saliva, then this is not a dream, is it true?

”Ouch, childe's career, I'm sorry. What's the matter? I dreamed of something delicious. I'm sorry. You won't mind if you shed so much saliva. Really, you won't block my mouth...”

Huan Qinyan apologized incoherently, and suddenly remembered, ”childe's career, didn't I sleep beside that stone? How could I be on this blanket?”

Ji Mo Ya Gao Leng said, ”naturally, you climbed towards me.”

After that, he stood up and maintained such a posture of being pressed on his thighs for the first time in his life!

Also take into account the tolerance of someone's saliva for one night, has reached the extreme of his tolerance.

Huan Qingyan was skeptical and glanced at the magic star cold on the blanket. ”So my brother climbed over too?”

Jimoya said, ”the child is young and will catch cold when sleeping on the ground. The Dragon rolled him over.”

”Ah ha ha, thank you, childe ya! I invite you to eat fruit. What kind of fruit do you usually like to eat?” The phantom tilts the Yan to no longer doubt to have it, grateful disrespectful.

I didn't notice that jimoya was obviously relieved.