She didn' t see his appearance and felt her body empty. She fell into his embrace from behind Mofeng Qin.
It wasn' t that she was teasing Mofeng Qin, it was that this person's figure really didn' t say anything. If she hadn' t seen him look like he was afraid of death, she wouldn' t have dared to believe that he wasn' t a martial artist.
But what was going on with Mofeng Qin affectionate gaze? Even though he was clearly injured, his strength was still this great.
Looking at his handsome face, he slowly approached him a lot. Yue Zhengman involuntarily shook his eyes. He slightly turned his face and dodged Mofeng Qin direct gaze.
"If you don' t let me go again, don' t blame me for being impolite!" For a moment, this intimate action made her face blush.
"Then why don' t you show me?" Mof
