C1393 Absurd 98

Half an hour later, Yan Xiunian tied the Dog to a corner of the tea table and sat on the sofa that was furthest from the Dog.

"Are you all right now?" Yan Xiunian tried to avoid the wound on Cheng Hui's waist and hugged him, "Can we have a good talk with the Dog now?"

Wu Tie looked at the Dog for a few seconds, then buried his head in Yan Xiunian's shoulder hole