"This is..." He wanted to ask, where is this?
But suddenly, a small figure rushed over and covered Liang Yuening's mouth with a hand, crouching on top of him, carefully holding her breath.
Yue Ning's body turned rigid in an instant, his eyes bulging and his pupils rolling.
His handsome face turned pink at a visibly fast rate.
His heartbeat was incredibly fast, as if his heart would burst out of his chest.
He tried to push her away, but her strength was too great, she pinned him down, not allowing him to move.
His long eyelashes trembled, and his face felt as hot as fire, almost steaming with heat.
"Anyone there?"
"The Master has an impeccable strategy, but these few rats are really good at escaping."
"Just now, a black horse that had been knocked unconscious was discovered to the east, the one stolen by the little rat."
"Without a horse to ride, they can't get too far."
