C828 Don't Touch Me

"I thought I liked to touch you. I'll feel sick even if I f * cking touch you."

Pei Haoyun tightened his grip on Lan Sheng's neck again. His eyes were filled with anger.

Lan Sheng smiled. His smile was pale and resigned to his fate.

"Kill me! Kill me, and you'll feel comfortable in your heart."

For the past few hundred years, lan Sheng hated Pei Hao