C310 Xiluo Again(part Iii)

As soon as he hooked his finger, Ning Xiaoman could feel the thoughts running through Zheng Fusheng's mind.

"To be honest, what are you thinking about?"

Ning Xiaoman blushed.

"I think Martial Master, what are you blushing for?"

While Zheng Fusheng spoke frankly, Ning Xiaoman spat at him softly.

"There's nothing proper about it