Little devil. She was really a charming little devil.
Her face was delicate with a cherry-like, little mouth, and was even more beautiful when drunk. The red was delicate and charming. Her skin was snow white, and with such a graceful figure, she could definitely fit the description of a fallen angel.
Anyone who saw her wouldn't be able to control themselves and would want to do something harmful.
"Should I be a bastard or not?" Looking at Menyao Xu's naked body, Qingfeng's struggle appeared all over his face. What a complicated mood.
Aye, I'm always a righteous man. I can't insult my brilliant and powerful image. Qingfeng Li praised himself, then took out nine silver needles and stabbed them into the nine qi acupuncture points on Mengyao's body. Using this special method, he neutralized the effect of the drugs in her body.
