C233 Mad Slaughter

Then she sat up and covered her mouth to control her laughter. She looked at the stupefied crowd and slowly laid down, murmuring, "Aiya, it hurts so much. Aiya, I'm injured."

"Feng Beishui, what the hell are you doing? What are you playing at? With whom? " When I heard Wu Juan's praise just now, I couldn't hold back my laughter, but now, she's pretending to be weak like the wind