C216 Blast Infected

Lee Yifann swiped his thumb across the tip of his nose and pointed at the mouse coolly, scolding, "B * tch, I, Heaven-defying Junior Miracle Doctor, don't have any mice that ran away yet!"

Lee Yifann was just about to raise his gun and blow the air with his mouth when Yan Wushuang jumped up and gave him a piece of sh * t …

Just as Lee Yifann was about to lose his temper, intense gunshots came