The huge foolish tiger’s figure was very big and strong, that tongue was bigger than an iron fan. A licking tongue rolled past, making Su Luo feel as if a burst of gale had blown past, and her body swayed back and forth. That fishy stench smelled so bad that she almost cried….
In the beginning, Beichen Ying was still very envious. Being able to be liked by this huge foolish tiger, wouldn’t it be such a great achievement?
After seeing Su Luo’s forced and suffering appearance, immediately, he had an expression full of extreme sympathy.
Beichen Ying movingly and tragically looked at Su Luo, as if secretly saying: in order to maintain a short period of peace, sister-in-law’s life is honestly not very easy.
Nangong Liuyun saw Su Luo with her eyes tightly closed, frowning and standing there distractedly, suddenly, he didn’t know whether to laugh or cry. With one hand, he pulled Su Luo to him, and using the sleeves of his other hand to wipe her face, he was smiling while wiping away: “How about it? Still okay?”