C177 Retreat
Loong Sha stood up and patted the dust off his pants. He walked in front of Su Muyun. He gently lifted her chin and looked at her seductively. Su Muyun wanted to struggle, but he found that she could not move. He could only allow the person in front of him to control her.
She even had no way to shout. It was as if a ball of cotton was stuffed into her throat, suppressing all her sounds
