C273 First Lady Thirteen

Ann Jiu was carried back to his room in a daze. Before he could react, he was thrown onto the bed. The bed was quite elastic. Ann Jiu only flicked it on the bed, but did not feel any pain.

However, Ann Jiu looked at Elvis's abnormal expression. He felt that his current situation was not good.

"Go. . . General. " Ann Jiu shrunk back a little and took a step back. It was over. This time