C1915 Qin Yan Stop

The last few words were vicious, as if a poisonous snake had coiled itself around Chen Youyou's chest, opening its mouth wide to reveal its sharp, venomous fangs.

It bit her heart bit by bit. "You must take out your best condition. Don't let me down."

On the phone, the camera was aimed at Chen Youyou, who was trying to violate her. "This angle is good."

Zheng Bo could not wait any longer