Murong Xue snorted disdainfully. She wanted to spit out the cotton in her mouth. After several attempts, she discovered that the more she struggled, the more cotton she could get into her throat. Even her breathing became more and more difficult.
"You' re really good-looking. Your body is very beautiful. If you' re to properly train, it's very likely that you' ll be the leader."
Young Master Huo seemed to be talking to himself. The weak candlelight in the room was jumping as Murong Xue shook his head with all his might. At this moment, his originally white face was already red. It was like a ripe apple, making people want to take a bite.
He slowly walked forward and took out the cotton from Murong Xue mouth. He coughed violently Murong Xue a long time later.
Her sparkling eyes looked a
