C542 Can't You be a Little More Reserved

After five minutes, victory and defeat had been decided. Rong En's high fighting spirit had turned into a pool of spring water, and her straight hair had begun to rise and fall due to her rapid breathing.

Bao Muchuan, on the other hand, became more and more stiff and excited.

"I don't want it anymore …" I don't want it. " Rong En reached out to push him, raising her head and breathing heavily