C118 Conspiracy

"Master, can you be a bit more gentle? Your disciple's flesh is about to be bitten off by you." Xiliang Mo said in a soft voice. She buried her head in her arms like an ostrich. She still hadn't thought of how to deal with this monster behind her.

Bailee Qing seemed to lengthen his words in a very strange way: "Oh …" "Do you even know how to be afraid of pain? This is truly a strange thing