"Ahh!" Sha Qingge screamed as Qi Qingxiu pulled her forward, and both his hands immediately squeezed her plump breasts. "Ahh! Please don't do this, Demon God Qingxiu."
"Haha," Qi Qingxiu laughed softly. "Why are you still calling me by my title, Little Qingge? You'll be his wife soon, so we're sisters from the same husband. From now on, you have to call me Big Sister Qingxiu, and you can call Ye Mingran Big Sis Mingran."
"Qingxiu is right, Little Qingge. We are indeed older and more senior than you, but you will be our sister soon, so you should change the way you address us," Ye Mingran said softly.
Sha Qingge blushed as she lowered her embarrassed face. "Big Sis Qingxiu and Big Sis Mingran."
"Hehe." Qi Qingxiu moved Sha Qingge to her side and wrapped her right hand around her shoulder. "Has he not done anything to you?"
