C1085 A great disaster is about to befall us

Ling Feiyu looked at her as if he was looking at a pile of meat that was not sexually attractive at all. It was just a lump of meat, which was undoubtedly a huge blow to gentleness.

"Answer!" My problem! " Ling Feiyu's eyes flashed as the attack of her spiritual sense was a form of torture for a woman who had been weakened mentally for a long time.

No need to use poisonous thorns