C29 All Net Black Smiling Depression 29

Pure music rang in the basement, breaking the silence of the night. Jing Mo was slightly stunned. He had just woken up and reached out to grab his coat when a hand moved ahead of him.

Jing Mo looked up at Jing Hsiao, cold sweat dripping from his forehead. His pale lips and eyes were a little unfocused. The thing that had been injected into his body had acted up. His body was weak