Your King Is Back... (1)

"If I don't wear it on your legs, can I wear it on Xiao Yao's legs?"

Chen Yu tilted his head. "Then maybe it was worn by Ma Li. Can it be worn by Xiao Yao?"

"Then you'll wear it on me?!" Duan Ye roared.

"Because you're so flirtatious."

"...That's true."

Bahuang Yao: "..."

After dusting off the dust on the fluorescent beads, Chen Yu threw them away. "Catch."

Pa.

Duan Ye hurriedly caught them and carefully placed them into his bag. "Five."

"There's more behind you. Follow me. Xiao Yao, pay attention to your surroundings."

"Okay."

The young girl nodded. Her body was lithe as she jumped onto the crown of the tree and observed her surroundings from a high vantage point.

"Turn around. The sky is a little dark, I can't see clearly." Chen Yu looked at Duan Ye and waved his hand impatiently.

"..." In silence, Duan Ye walked forward step by step. He endured the humiliation and stretched out his stocking leg.