Under most circumstances, imagination is more agitating than reality. That's true.
Ye Xiao hurriedly operated a martial art named Ice Heart Spell to calm himself down.
At this particular moment, along the spacing sound of water, Bing-Er's confused voice sounded, "Brother Xiao…"
Brother Xiao…
That voice was so fascinating. Ye Xiao nearly lost control. He coughed and said, "What?"
"I am curious…" Bing-Er's sound was full of confusion, "The two swollen parts on my chest… What are they? I don't remember having them before. I thought it was hit and got swollen. But many days have passed, yet it doesn't go down a bit. It doesn't hurt and it isn't itchy, but…"
- Puff! -
He just had a thought of those two big buns and couldn't hold the blood inside his nose anymore. It rushed out like a blood fountain.
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