Xia Wanting Mo Xiaocheng’s arms are bumpy. Every time Mo Xiaocheng runs fast, every time he fights with the thorn blade, he feels a lot of shock. If Mo Xiaocheng hadn’t held her firmly, she would have been thrown out. She had never stayed in a man’s arms for so long, and she never had to rely on a man to save her life. At this moment, she would have been touched.
Once again, the deputy mind of MoXiao City put a thorn blade around Xia Wanting’s left hand, and Xia Wanting couldn’t help loosening it. She felt that she was almost ... Read MoreRead More