Su Yangyang's attack was particularly fierce.

A hand hangs around his neck.

Turned over and pressed him under him.

The other hand went all the way down.

Bo Silin's cold sweat broke down.

"Wait." He gasped and stopped her movement.

Su Yangyang raised his eyes.

On the white face are Hei Lingling's pupils.

"Wait for what?" she said, "Bo Sirin, it never works, not now?"

Bos

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