C217 Serve Her Majesty the Queen

Bei Xiaomo reached out and pinched Zhen Jingye's thigh hard. "Does it hurt?"

"It hurts!"

" Do you still want to bully me in the future? "

"I dare not. " Zhen Jingye touched his thigh that had been twisted. He deserved to be called a martial arts practitioner. His attacks were really ruthless! It hurt him!

"Humph! That's more like it. "

After Bei Xiaomo finished speaking