On the verge of widowhood

Bai Qing had never seen the real appearance of Bai Zi angry.

Even now there is a smile on his lips, but the smile is a little cold and scary.

Bai Qing hesitantly leaned forward and kissed him on the left and right cheeks. Bai Zi lowered her eyes and said nothing. Seeing that he was sitting firmly, she withdrew her hand and let him sit upright on her lap.

Bai Zi's slender and curly eyelashes hang down like a dove's feathers, her nose is straight, her thin lips are slightly pursed like rose petals, exuding a deadly temptation

Bai Qing Bai Qing lowered her face, Bai Zi coaxed Bai Zi shortly for a long time, Bai Zi finally agreed to look at Qiao Que, her eyes were like knives.

Qiao Que shivered, trying to remember how to turn herself into an ant.

Mom, this monster is super fierce!