C143 It Really Is That Woman

She'll sleep when she's drunk, but she doesn't want to get tossed around.

Another palm fell from the sky. The sound of her pants being separated was a little muffled. However, before he could lift his hand, a voice suddenly appeared in the grass. "Daddy, don't hit mommy."

That familiar voice had a childish tone to it.

It must be his illusion. It must be.

Leng Muxun shook his head