The man who was still sleeping a second ago sat up suddenly, and panic flashed in his scarlet eyes.

Wen Xun collapsed on the sofa, his long legs behind him, and his head was on the back of the sofa.

Fortunately, this sofa is leather, otherwise, this knock would have only sent her away.

"Little uncle, it's me."

Wen Xun broke free......

Chapter 48 of "Owl Huan" I suspect that someone is plotting against me I am hitting my hand, please wait a moment,

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