"you!"

“…Stirring Hooligan!”

Yisha's swear words are still very poor, and she is a hooligan and a stinky hooligan, even one-tenth of Xia Shiqi's swear words.

Yisha said, as if she had remembered something, and said with a wicked smile, "I don't care. The question is,... can you still do it now?"

This sentence hit Xia Xin's fatal point.

His face changed, "After you said that, I realized that such a beautiful beauty was lying beside me, but my body didn't react at all."

Yisha was amused by Xia Xin's words "A stunning beauty" in the middle, and thought to herself that this guy really never forgets a sweet word.

Maybe it was because of the existence of the white fox that she felt that the problem was not big. She could see that the stepmother, who was not old, actually loved Xia Xin very much.

Xia Xin said, lifting up the collar of Yisha's pajamas and glanced at the scent. It was a magnificent scene, but Yisha immediately slapped the back of her hand and was removed.

"Oh no, I really didn't react. I didn't feel anything in my body... Did the eunuchs in ancient times feel this way?"

Then they all lost interest in women.

"Is it that serious? Or, let's see how the injury is?"

"kindness."

Xia Xin said that, and was about to take it off and take a look, but he stopped immediately, "It's broad daylight,... I feel a little shy."

"Then you don't feel shy when you want to take off my clothes."

"You don't take off me,...you can help me see."

"……rogue!"

That being said, Yisha still obediently got into the quilt.

Xia Xin suddenly felt two dexterous little hands touching him and starting to take off his clothes...

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Chapter completed!