Master Bo, calm down

Jiang Yan's hand trembled violently.

The nerves on his arm seemed to be out of his control as they slowly stretched towards the bowl, but his brain was still trying to keep his rationality, using all his strength to pull his hand back.

But in the end, she still held the bowl ...

Qi yexi's serene voice rang out again, full of enchantment. be good. Little Shi 'er likes sweet things the most. Bring this bowl of sweet soup to her personally. She'll like it.

Jiang Yan's forehead was already covered in cold sweat.

The hand that was holding the bowl was still trembling violently. He raised his eyes and looked at Shi qinglan, his eyes red. I will not betray the pure world Pavilion!

"Jiang Yan ..." Shi qinglan could not help but tighten her grip on her 92f.

The girl's clear eyes were very cold. She stared at Jiang Yan. if you can't hold on ...

"Impossible!" Jiang Yan interrupted her decisively.