C1088 The 10th88th Year
The person bent down, picked up the clothes scattered on the bed, and tossed them over to cover his face. Shen Jiaming's eyes couldn't charm anymore, but his voice was even more enticing. "If you've got the guts, don't beg for mercy," the person warned him with a rough voice. Shen Jiaming, undeterred, retorted, "Only the bull gets tired, the field never wears out
