Zhang He dragged Lan Xiao and was drenched in sweat. When the two of them finally arrived at the gazebo.
Zhang He placed the weak Lan Xiao on the ground.
Anyway, the drug had already taken effect to the extreme. Even if he didn't control her hands and feet, she had no reason to get up and resist.
He looked around the pavilion and couldn't help but curse in a low voice. He reached out to touch the rain on his face.
f ** k an Yao, she actually chose such a broken place. My clothes are all wet now.
When Lan Xiao heard an Yao's name, a trace of bloodthirsty ruthlessness flashed through his eyes.
Because the cold rain had almost drenched Lan Xiao's entire body, it also made her muddled consciousness gradually clear up.
She bit her lip hard.
She bit hard and soon her lips were broken. The pain made her more awake.
She licked the blood on her lips and glanced at the ground.
There was no lack of sharp stones or dried bamboo sticks on the hillside.
