C200 Song Xiaoyu's Thoughts

As long as he could take advantage of them, then he would not let any of them go. In a few minutes, Soong Xiaoyu's entire body became weak as he laid in his arms, gasping for breath.

"You scoundrel, hurry up and let her go, Miaomiao will be in soon, don't let her see us!" Soong Xiaoyu powerlessly pounded on Zhao Jinbao's chest, and said weakly.

"If you see her, then so be it