C225 Poverty-stricken Villages

Seeing Xia Bing, Ma Gebi's eyes were no longer used to sher, and her head was buzzing. Xia Bing was very beautiful, but Ma Gebi had already made her his mistress, so he rubbed his hands together happily.

"Sister Xia Bing, where are you going?" Ma Gebi laughed and asked.

"Yes." Xia Bing coldly nodded her head: "To the countryside."

"Sigh …" Sister, every time I call you