C328 Punishment of the Restrictions of This Plane

Jing Sheng sat in the yard leisurely basking in the sun. Since Wen Qing said that he would give it to him, Jing Sheng was relieved.

About a quarter of an hour later, Jing Sheng felt footsteps behind him. The next second, he was carried into a familiar embrace with a warm breath beside his ear. "Not good …"

His usual low and even cold voice sounded a little wronged. He helplessly smiled