By the time Lin Hanxing came back to his senses, he had already been carried out from the passenger seat by Lei Xiao.
"Where are you taking me?"
Lin Hanxing, who was carried horizontally in Lei Xiao's arms, looked like a small ball, not to mention that he was wrapped in a cashmere blanket.
Thunder valiant didn't speak.
He just held her head in his arms and walked into the building in front of him.
"Thunder valiant beast!"
Lin Hanxing's stubbornness was triggered, and his voice was filled with anger.
As they passed by, they all bowed respectfully to Lei Xiao.
His eyes did not dare to look elsewhere.
"Bring me the sacred hands."
Lei Xiao's voice carried a clear and distinct coldness, which made people's hearts shiver.
"Yes, Mr. Ley."
The others did not dare to delay and quickly gave the order.
Holy hands?
While Lin Hanxing was thinking, Lei Xiao had already carried her up to the second floor.
