"Uh..."
This time it was Wang Dadong who was struck speechless.
You didn't need to say anything about Ding Xiaoyu's looks—at least an eight out of ten. That fiery red long hair of hers showed off a kind of wild beauty. The only pity was that her chest was too small, but Wang Dadong had already made up for that, turning her into a D-cup super jumbo.
A sexy, wild Little Beauty like this suddenly asking if you wanted to ride her was indeed a very tempting question.
"Teacher's blushing, hehe." Ding Xiaoyu giggled, then ran off and rejoined the cake battle.
Wang Dadong's old face flushed red. He hadn't expected to be flirted with by a little brat.
Looking at this group of lively little hotties, Wang Dadong felt a bit emotional.
