C1673 Cold Ice Spirit Flame

Wang Xiaojian obviously did not plan to become a deity with Xiaoqiao.

Xiaoqiao was so small, and her delicate body had not grown well yet.

I can't bear his whipping.

No matter how lustful he was, he wouldn't harm Xiaoqiao's body now. At most, he would kiss her again and again more than "hidden from his mouth".

Wang Xiaojian pinched Xiaoqiao's cute cheeks and kissed her cherry lips