C70 Surrender Without Putting up a Fight

Seeing that she couldn't break free, Jian Mo turned around and shouted at Yang Zhexu. "You bastard, how dare you go against me in your dreams!"

As Jian Mo struggled, more than half of the blanket fell off, but she wasn't wearing anything. Yang Zhexu opened his eyes and tried to tell himself that she was still sick, that she had a fever, that her mind was not clear