"Brother Nian, isn't that right?"
"If Yu Zhiyi breaks up with Wu Jungu, wouldn't her charm take a big hit? She just doesn't understand my good intentions, I only want them to be happy!"
In the bedroom, Jiang Nian held his phone, laughing and rolling all over the bed.
Happiness, my ass.
Are you really hoping for their happiness? I couldn't even bring myself to expose you; clearly, you're just trying to satisfy your pure love blonde's kink!
What a housewife-loving fan!
He replied to Lin Dong, "You like wholesome families?"
"No way, how could that be! I don't have such a fetish!" Lin Dong sent seven or eight messages, classically denying it three times, "You're misunderstanding me, Brother Nian."
"I have good intentions, I'm truly thinking of Yu Zhiyi."
Jiang Nian responded with a husky pointing emoji.
He glanced at the photo Lin Dong had sent, looking at the image of a boy struggling to carry water, and couldn't help but smile.
He wouldn't send it to Wu Jungu.
