Yan Qing'er blushed: "Old hooligan, take your hand away."

In anger, her head hit Xiao Yi hard.

"I'm against you," Xiao Yi pushed his back with a push, and Yan Qing'er, who was sitting on his lap, was unstable in an instant.

"Ah...I'm so scared."

She is afraid of heights.

"Bastard, shameless!"

Yan Qing'er lowered her head, and the steel knife shone with a chill in her heart.

She subconsciously hugged Xiao Yi and her legs wrapped around Xiao Yi's waist, for fear of falling down.

"How do we get up?"

Looking at the nearly eight meters of wall, Yan Qing'er was in tears.

"Climb up," Xiao Yi rolled his eyes.

"Then you might as well climb," Yan Qing'er hung on Xiao Yi like an octopus and pounded his shoulder hard.

"pain!"

Xiao Yi complained.

"What the hell?"

Yan Qing'er was stunned.

"You squeezed it so hard that I felt hurt."

"It hurts your aunt."

The blush on Yan Qing'er's face spread to her ears and she slapped her with a slap.

Xiao Yi took the opportunity to stare at the wall and climbed up with the reaction.

Yan Qing'er was already afraid of acrophobia, and Xiao Yi deliberately launched a sudden attack.
Chapter completed!