C637 Sleeping Mo Xianzi

Chen Ling laid on the bed and fell asleep with his arms wrapped around Saint daughter of the Mo family. The number one female sword artist of this generation, a fairy that was more delicate than heaven, would be a lie if he said that he didn't have any wrong thoughts.

Finally, Mo Xianzi agreed to let him bring the gun to sleep, if not, after sitting there for half an hour