C276 Don't Doubt Hope

Chen Xiaowu put on his clothes. When he came out of the room, Mo Yan was already waiting outside.

"Mo Yan, is the skill you practice the Seraphic Speed?"

Chen Xiaowu stared at Mo Yan's tightly covered chest in shock. He remembered that when he was confused just now, he had bitten Mo Yan's neck a few times. It would definitely leave a mark on him