C270 First Lady

After finishing the indescribable meal, Ann Jiu took advantage of the time when Elvis answered the phone to quickly run to his room and lock the door behind him. He looked at the tightly shut door and heaved a sigh of relief.

"Little dumpling, how can I be sure that I have found a target to attack?" Ann Jiu pulled Little dumpling out from the System Space, and now he was still sleeping