C696 A faint sigh of the stream of water

In a blink of an eye, twenty to thirty fire ant glands had been wiped clean by Fang Yunlong. After pursing his lips, Fang Yunlong said: "Truly, all the good stuff have been completely sucked dry by the seven little butterflies. Otherwise, I would have been able to enjoy more delicious delicacies."

Miao Ruiyu laughed lightly, her eyes filled with gentleness, "We can't blame the Colorful Butterfly