C137 Stop Messing Around

Mu Yuesen leaned over and grabbed Xia Bingqing's arm. He didn't care if it would break her slender arm or not. He pulled her over with force and force.

"Ah!"

Xia Bingqing exclaimed in a low voice. It hurt!

The force on her waist loosened. Her body was pulled by an even stronger force. In the next second, before the pain on her arm disappeared, she was already sitting on Mu Yuesen's thigh