Tong Lu was in a daze. She looked at Leng Yejin, who had torn his clothes. She blinked her long eyelashes. Leng Yejin was also looking at her, but he was so cold.
it's true, it's true, it's true, it's true! Xiao Ye suddenly became Leng Yejin.
As soon as she finished speaking, Leng Yejin flipped her over.
She heard a loud, crisp slap. Tong Lu screamed in pain. She could not figure out what was going on, so she yelled in pain, " "Why would I feed you? What's the pain, Yingluo?"
"It's good that you know it hurts!"
The man's large palm pressed on her waist, and she couldn't escape even if she wanted to.
you bastard! Why did you hit me? Leng Yejin, go easy on me!
it hurts, it hurts. You're shameless, bullying a woman. I'm not talking to you anymore. I won't talk to you anymore, Yingluo.