reborn madman

, Wang Jin seemed to think of something, bit Yuan Heng's face as if to vent his anger, and said, "I still want to talk about you, blue-faced disaster, Brother Heng, it's you who caused the romantic debt, you still talk about me? !"

"..." Yuan Heng felt that he was wrong, and fell silent immediately.

But Wang Jin seemed to have opened up the conversation, puffed his cheeks and said in displeasure: "You haven't paid off your romantic debt, and you still ask me to settle the score? I had no choice but to pay off the romantic debt with you. You have to thank me, you know!"

The brother's soft voice was grunting like a cat, with a natural coquettish meaning, and it was transmitted to the ears, just like a milk cat stepped on the heart with soft paw pads, making the heart soft.

His eyes were clear, and because of his eagerness to speak, his cheeks were stained a little pink, and his cheeks were slightly puffed up, like a smart animal, so cute that people wanted to rub it into his arms.

Yuan Heng did the same. He grabbed the little brother, hugged him tightly, and rolled onto the bed with him...

night passed...