Miss Nangong, Please Have Some Self-Respect!

The four great Spirit Master Clans!

There was almost no doubt that the East was green, the West was white, the South was red, and the North was black. However, why Dongfang Jiao was not wearing a green robe was another matter.

"Brother Dongfang Jiao!"

A surprised voice sounded. A red figure flew out of the red robe area where the Nangong family was gathered and pounced on Dongfang Jiao. She couldn't wait and flew towards him fiercely. Her fragrance was a little pungent. Beiting Huang was afraid that she would be implicated, so she moved to the side.

Dongfang Jiao was pounced on by her. Her limbs were like octopus tentacles as they wrapped around Dongfang Jiao. She buried her face in Dongfang Jiao's shoulder and said the sweetest words of love. "Brother Dongfang Jiao, do you know how much Chun'er misses you? You've been out for two years, and Chun'er can't sleep every night."

F*ck!