C85 Chapter 85

Hey, don't make it seem like you want to rub the Xammys bald.

"Daoist Priest Song Ru, were you not pleased yesterday?" Guo Fan murmured hopelessly.

Song Ru held her two hands together as her eyes were dozing off. She said, "It has fur on it. How could it be sufficient to touch?"

But you've only been here for a short while, right? In a quiet voice, Guo Fan also yelled