Moreover, Mo Huasong had drunk quite a bit tonight, which often served to fuel his courage. This made him unable to control himself further.
"Roar." Mo Huasong let out a low growl, picked up Xu Xiangzhi, and headed towards the large bed—
The next morning, the chirping of birds came from outside.
Xu Xiangzhi's delicate body stirred slightly, rousing her from her slumber.
Last night felt like a dream where she was with Mo Huasong.
It seemed as if she was delighted—
Suddenly, Xu Xiangzhi's face turned stark pale.
She remembered that she'd been the victim of Ye Tianhua's scheme last night, deceived into taking the Strange Spring Powder.
If it hadn't been for a talisman worth more than thirty billion spirit stones she used last night, she would've been in trouble.
Afterwards, it seemed she ran into Mo Batian, but she couldn't remember what happened after that.
