Wang Jing looked at Wei Yong, who was paralyzed on the ground, chuckled, and then slowly put on the clothes one by one.

And on the bed, another person ......

Here we go.

Wei Yong stared at his younger brother with a pair of scarlet eyes, and a mouthful of blood spurted out directly. It happened to spray on the face of Wang Jing, who had just come over with his clothes.

The person next to Wang Jing handed over a brocade handkerchief, Wang Jing took it, and gently wiped it on his face in an orderly manner, without a trace of disgust. The face is calm.

Wei Yong supported the ground again and got up from the ground. A bruised eye cried and laughed.

"I'm going to kill......

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