C1067 Shixiong Zhenglu 3

He moved. He moved. He moved.

He made a move on the pastries, and as Jiang Yong expected, he vomited.

Jiang Yong saw the right moment and turned the head of the male lead inwards, causing him to vomit on the couch.

"Oh, Senior Apprentice Brother, you hate me so much, but you shouldn't insult my bedding. How am I supposed to sleep at night?"

Yuchi Yan just wanted to rinse his mouth