Life or death crisis

Su Hao looked at her, glanced at her red cheeks and suddenly chuckled, “Did I what?”

“I hate you!”

The blue dream butterfly stamped her feet and pouted her small mouth, “I asked you did you see me…..”

In order to express her deterrence, the blue dream butterfly even showed her little fierce fist. However, the current her, no matter how you looked, she seemed more like sulking. That cute tone coupled with her half revealing clothes, besides having one’s blood boiling, how could there be any hint of a threat?

Helplessly shaking his head, Su Hao pinched her wings and directly threw her on his shoulders. He then snappily said, “If I didn’t see, how could I cover you up with clothes? It’s not like I haven’t seen it before. What’s there to be shy about? Little brat, prepare to depart. You’re not small so keep your wings hidden, or else, you might accidentally get hurt during battle.”

“Ok.”