C145 Is He Dead

"Oh, it's very clean, but I don't know. . . " As soon as he finished speaking, he pulled down the tip of his finger and ripped off his pants.

Lih Yan approached me and heard his gloomy voice that sounded like it came from hell, "I just don't know about this. . . It's not that clean down there. "

Humiliation binds me like vines. Lih Yan is the root of the vines, and he controls it.

I hate him