Chapitre 201: Immortal Artifact Changes Owner [I]

The soft black silk was tied into a ponytail, and a few strands of hair were stained with sweat and stuck to his forehead, which was enough to make any man fascinated, and his small face was full of unspeakable anger and helplessness.

At this moment, Jing Ningxue, who was wearing an apron, was wiping the floor desperately, as if she took the floor for someone, unknowingly used her true energy, so much so that a few traces of blue were floating when the rag rubbed against the floor. cigarette.

"Death Chenhan... Smelly Chenhan..."

Not only did the floor not become cleaner, but there were many more black marks of potholes, she gritted her teeth and muttered: "You just pray to God not to let me surpass you, or my aunt will definitely make you regret for letting me do such a thing , I hate you to death..."