C132 Dried Scrubber

I sat down, and Li Zimo wrapped her arms around me, about to hug me. I glared at him.

"God love, leave the palace." he reminded me.

Alright, I'll bear with it. I won't lose a single piece of meat after hugging it for a while.

Sitting on his feet, leaning against his chest, I wish my butt could grow a knife and cut him bloody.

He put his arm around my waist and rested his head on my shoulder