C1250 All the Men in the World Have a Spare Tire 22
"Mei Er, how are you? "Quick, come with me!"
The masked man in black spoke. His voice was that of a man, and it sounded very young.
Seeing Su Daji spitting out a mouthful of blood, he quickly wrapped his arm around her waist and pressed a few of her acupoints. Carrying her, he leaped out of the room.
Su Daji's internal organs felt as if they were on fire. She opened her mouth
