C217 Little Handsome Brother Can't Eat Milk

"Ah, not her?!" The Feng qingyang felt like he was struck by lightning. He stared intently at the Mann yaoyao in front of him, but when he glanced down, he saw that the Xiang Yun was smiling at him with her small face, her small white hand was lightly holding onto his divine root.

The halt of the Feng qingyang made her heart shake even more. She only had her eyes on the Feng qingyang