C433 An Essay on Little Wife(2)

Jin Shou looked at all the new messages, and his head began to hurt.

In the end, he left WeChat without even looking at it once.

Throwing down his cell phone, Jin Shun was ready to go back to his room.

However, before he even got up, he felt an unusual aura and his brows slightly furrowed.

No matter what kind of monster or demon it was