C63 Samet's Mind

Da Jian said that he was fine, don't worry, they had already tied up two floors, so there was no need to worry about it making a ruckus.

Then, Lin Zhishu took a pile of hay and started lighting it up. He smoked on Bao Wenjun's body through the window of the paper house.

When the grass was all burnt away, Lin Zhishu lit another handful of hay to burn