C137 Roasted Snake Meat

"Why?"

Lu Xiaoxin really did not understand. Now that she was thirsty to death, this bastard man actually wanted to take advantage of her.

Let's go.

She carried the tree branches in her arms and continued to walk.

After walking for half an hour, Lu Xiaoxin once again sat on the ground.

"Time is up. "

She looked at the fake ghost who kept looking at the watch on her wrist