Little doll, you're too rough (2)

"Rough? Rough? F * ck! I'll let you see what true rudeness and rudeness are!" Qing Jue was furious, and the consequences were very serious!

Qing Jue quickly pulled mo you into his arms. His pair of white and chubby little hands kept moving up and down. In an instant, black feathers flew all over the sky, and Mo you's screams rang out at the same time ...

"Argh! My feathers!"

"You're a bad guy! Compensate me for my feathers!"

"Owuuu! It hurts! Master, save me!" Mo you cried out in pain, and the little thing struggled in Qing Jue's arms! However, Qing Jue held it tightly. No matter how it struggled, it could not escape from Qing Jue's grasp.

Qing Jue only stopped after he was tired from plucking the feathers. He looked at the half-bald little black Phoenix and felt extremely pleased with himself.