Let's Hang in a Handsome Line

Most creatures were at their cutest stage when they were young…Humans were basically no exception, just like Little White in front of him.

"White ~Love~" Fairy Creation cupped her face with both hands, lost in the cute smile of Little White.

The virtuous lamia also blinked at Little White, and couldn't help but recite a line, "Little White, when your hair grows long…"

"Shut up! Fairy, shut up! I don't want to die yet. I'm still young. I haven't gotten married yet. I haven't given birth yet…I want to live!" Song Shuhang used his loudest voice to interrupt the virtuous lamia's line.

Pavilion Master Chu's hair moved slightly. Recently, Song Shuhang's desire to live had been too strong, and she was a little uncomfortable.

The virtuous lamia was startled, and the next two lines came out of her mouth: "Waist!"

"Ahh!" Song Shuhang was in despair. "I'm dead!"

The black-skinned Soft Feather was dumbfounded.