C381 Second Head

Jiang Haofeng was right. Hee Yang didn't really care about what he said.

He pushed open the door of his room and took off his clothes, lying on the bed. He thought about what Jiang Haofeng had told him about the witchcraft skill. He smiled.

"I really don't believe that there is such a strange thing. Isn't it just a few small bugs? If you dare to come out, I will crush you with my foot