Sang yuanrou felt dizzy. Her scalp was being pulled hard and she was in intense pain.
Just as she shouted, her mouth was blocked by something and she was dragged in the direction of the bathroom.
Outside, sang nuo's eyes widened as he saw this scene, as if he had not expected such a thing to happen outside.
It was a beautiful woman, but she was terrifyingly strong. She pulled sang zhirou's hair and dragged her into the bathroom as if she was playing.
sis ... Sis ... sang nuo looked at sang Xia in shock, as if she was asking what was going on.
There was no emotion on sang Xia's face. you don't have to worry so much. Sang nuo, you're not young anymore. Don't let your emotions get the better of you in the future.
After being lectured, Santos held his face and didn't say anything, because he was indeed impulsive.
however, when this cheap mistress came to his door, he never regretted pushing her down the stairs, even if he was tortured in the youth prison.
