Tang San looked toward Long Yuan and Xiao Mei again.
At that moment, Xiao Mei was already sitting on Long Yuan's shoulders.
Her pair of long, sexy legs were held tightly in Long Yuan's hands.
Worried that she might fall, Xiao Mei tightly wrapped her arms around Long Yuan's head as well.
Their movements were utterly intimate.
"Big brother, are you tired? How about this—you carry me on your back so we can watch!"
Worried about Long Yuan, Xiao Mei spoke as she wrapped her arms around his neck.
She slid down from his shoulders.
And she slid down facing him.
The waves before her chest surged.
The two were inseparably intimate, pressed tightly together.
Seeing this, Tang San clenched his fists, his blood boiling as he ground his teeth.
A cold gleam appeared in his eyes once more.
Once upon a time, Xiao Wu had called him big brother like that.
Once upon a time, Xiao Wu had always wanted him to carry her on his back.
She had acted cute and coquettish in front of him.
But now, all of Xiao Wu's sweetness and coquettishness were given to Long Yuan.
"Hehe..."
At that moment, Xiao Wu let out a giggle and had already jumped onto Long Yuan's back.
She hugged Long Yuan, raised her head, and looked toward the competition grounds.
Long Yuan naturally sensed Tang San's gaze, as well as his emotions.
But he did not care in the slightest.
After all, Xiao Mei did not know Tang San anymore.
By the time Xiao Mei remembered Tang San, she might already be married to him.
It was even possible that she would have borne him several children.
"The Collision Tournament follows the old rules. The collision point remains the circle beneath my feet.
The edge of the