"Yes." Mo Yancheng said.
Mo Yancheng did not say it out loud. He suspected that Ouyang Shuo was making use of others to allow them to use this method ...
The other party was indeed very smart. They wanted to know their situation, but they didn't want to be discovered! In the end, he overreached himself.
"We're done. " Upon hearing this, mo Wen said.
He turned around and walked out. After returning to the room, he looked at the empty room. Mo Wen stood there for a few seconds, then took off his coat. He fell onto the bed, feeling a little tired, and fell over.
"Who is it?" He was so sensitive that he jumped up!
Unfortunately, the cold Gun was pressed against his waist. A hand reached out from behind him, went around his body, and reached into his clothes.
"Hiss." Mo Wen moaned softly. He grabbed the other party's wrist and snatched her gun away. He threw it aside and grabbed the other party's neck.
He stared at The Face in the Moonlight.
