"Fu—Miao—xue!!!"
Du Lai roared from his throat:
"Are you out of your mind?! Huh?!!"
Seeing him angry, Fu Miaoxue laughed even more joyfully: "Hahaha! Why are you so loud? It won't bite you, at worst I can help you take it off~"
As she laughed, she climbed up from the ground, seeing Du Lai standing there with a livid face, and asked again gleefully: "What's wrong? Does it really hurt? Ah~ let me take a look~"
As she spoke, she reached out to lift his grass skirt.
Du Lai slapped her hand away! He couldn't stand it any longer and shouted: "Fu Miaoxue! Are you even a woman?! Lifting someone else's clothes shamelessly?!"
Fu Miaoxue's face dropped after hearing this, her mouth pouting, unhappy.
"If you don't want me to see, that's fine, why hit my hand?!" She accused, holding her hand, "You made it red! When I got sucked by an octopus last time, I didn't lose my temper like this! It's just a little octopus, you're too sensitive!"
