It was five o 'clock in the morning.
The morning in March came very late. At five o 'clock, it was still dark outside. The rapid ringing woke li Xianyu up, and at the same time, it also woke up Thunderbolt battle lady, who was hugging him from behind and had a beautiful leg on his waist.
who's that wicked? salted fish, smash your phone. Thunderbolt battle lady twisted her waist in bed, using a lazy voice, complaining and coquettish tone.
Li Xianyu looked at the caller-lightning King.
Looking at the time again, it was only five o 'clock, and he and Thunderbolt battle lady cultivated until two O' clock in the morning before they went to bed.
If I were an ordinary person, even if the sky fell, I would smash my phone and continue to sleep ... Li Xianyu picked up the phone. lightning King, " he said. what happened? "
