C783 Black face chronicle

"Yo, it's quite spicy, I like it!"

As he said that, a man's hand stretched out towards Song Yinghua. But when he was halfway done, he felt something was amiss. Abe Youyu's delicate hand grabbed onto the man's hand. The man smiled evilly. "Yo, I didn't expect such a pure and innocent girl like you to be so impatient. Come, come, come. Big brother will love you first!"

Abe Youyu coldly snorted