บท 1381: Tortured by her

Unfortunately, his butt was still in close contact with Room 502 on the ground, so he couldn't get up even if he wanted to.

Jiang Yuanyuan walked forward, opened the closet, took out a white shirt and put it on. She matched it with a long dress that stuck to her butt. She casually tied a bow at the lower hem of the shirt and tied her hair up. She walked forward in her high heels and blew a kiss at him.

"Bye." She said to him in a carefree manner. Her laughter was very "magical" and it made him anxious.

"Jiang Yuanyuan, don't leave. You said that we haven't fought 300 battles yet." The man was extremely anxious. Why did she run away before the match even started?

How was he going to sleep at night without her?

And so, for the sake of his sexual happiness, he decided to defeat glue in 502 and win her back!

"Hiss." He stood up and saw that his buttocks were cold. He looked down and saw that his underwear was torn. He had nothing to cover his body.