Mo Linyuan!

I don't want to see him now, I don't want to do it at all, he also cares about Shu Zhenzhen, not me, and maybe he will kill me in the future, I don't want to see him, I now feel that his originally low and magnetic voice is also extremely harsh, and it makes me upset when I listen to it.

Mo Linyuan walked up to me and grabbed my wrist and wanted me to let go of Fucang, but I didn't know what was going on, but I suddenly didn't want to go along with him, even if it was a trivial matter like loosening Fucang's collar.

Mo Linyuan increased the strength in his hand, and I also increased the strength in my own hand, and neither of them was willing to compromise,......

"God, we are destined! Volume 1: The Fog Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Curse from the Yellow Immortal 6 is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

Once the content is updated, please refresh the page again to get the latest updates!