C52 Kawasaki Hound

Qin Xiaodong still couldn't escape from Zhang Qian's demonic claws.

"This thing is quite magical, it's like a Jingu Bang." Zhang Qian laughed.

Qin Xiaodong kept a straight face, "Can you let go now?"

"So what if I catch them? How much meat do you have? " Zhang Qian rolled her eyes at Qin Xiaodong, and said angrily: "You're still trying to capture me, we're even now. Oh right, Xiaodong