"Don't look at what you look like."

Mo Ye didn't care about Zhang Wu, struggled to get up from the ground, ignored his injuries, and continued to walk towards Zhang Wen, his eyes red:

"I'll let you move your feet away"

"It seems you like this woman very much."

Zhang Wen was joking at the corner of his mouth, and grabbed Moya with another hand, forcibly pinched Moya's pretty face, and chuckled:

“It’s really good looking”

"You'd better kill me now or you'll regret what you're doing today."

Moya said coldly.

"Is that true, I never believe in evil?"

Zhang Wen sneered and pinched Mo Ya again

Moya simply closed her eyes.

She doesn't want to see the waste demon night, nor does she want to see Zhang Wen's disgusting appearance

But everything today,

She's already remembered it in her heart

"This woman looks very moist"

Zhang Wen licked his tongue, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Zhang Wen, I'm a mud horse"
Chapter completed!