C37 Mr Tang I Killed Anxin
The night had enveloped Wu Tong and me completely. Right now, I'm already half drunk. The slightly cold wind burrows into my clothes and makes me shiver from the cold. I turn around to look at the unconscious silly woman lying on the ground. Her face is still flushed with intoxicating redness.
"Wu Tong, let's go. Let's go home!"
Wu Tong and I are not much different in terms of weight and figure
