C811 The three beauty's mouth
Grasping a bride had never been a technical job. Many months had passed since the pantomime where bullies stole the bride. Miserable screams and tears filled the air. It was usually such a beautiful scene. Using his fists and head, he dragged Shi Mu and the other woman into the palanquin.
But this time, it was different. There were not many people, only three, Ling Tianfei
