C92 The magic knife was lost

92. The Demonic Saber was lost.

As expected, the moment Shuang Er appeared, the vulgar image of the Desire Number One disappeared from the computer screen.

Shuang Er's face suddenly turned red, and she quickly unplugged the computer.

"Young master, why are you looking at such a thing again? "No wonder everyone in the hospital said that you're a naughty guy." Shuang Er gasped for breath